This was more like leading the elephant to the slaughter, though. And almost twice as gruesome to be a part of. Peter thumbed the edge of his cup, slowly encircling its edge.
He tried hard not to smile when he thought of Mary Jane. Tried.
"Her name's Mary Jane. I met her when I was preschool."
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He tried hard not to smile when he thought of Mary Jane. Tried.
"Her name's Mary Jane. I met her when I was preschool."