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I knew the car had to be mine the moment I saw it. It wouldn’t be as inconspicuous as I wanted to be with the bright green, but maybe standing out was a way I could stay hidden. I planned to hide in plain sight. I hated green, but I knew my brother wouldn’t come looking for me in the ugliest green car ever made. The moment I put my cash down on the greasy diner table, I knew I was free. What happened in the backyard wasn’t my fault, even if James didn’t want to admit it was his.
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7 responses to “Going Green”
Of course, I want to know what happened
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A mystery unknown. Fun story.
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Oh I love this! So much intrigue. Well done!
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Oh I love this! So much intrigue! Well done.
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The brothers are carrying some baggage between them. Each has their own story, and the truth is probably somewhere in between, just like the baggage. Interesting story.
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Very suspenseful. It leaves me wondering!
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What? What happened in the back yard? C’mon, man!
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