He looked like a kid whosecookies had been stolen. I guess, in a way, his were. I think he waslooking at me for a second, but I distracted him quick...y enough. Hewouldn't be looking in my direction again, if I did this right.The plastic ring that connects all the spokes of the umbrella wasresting hard on my thumb, which was the only thing stopping it fromsliding down. I angled the umbrella away from me, again without takingmy eyes off of the man, and slowly, tantalizingly pulled the. Once inside the train, I sat beside Nat, she was not talking to me but her constant looks towards me were asking something, what was it? I can’t figure it out, she doesn’t even hold the look enough for me to try and imagine a question. http://thediary/ jsimpleton/thelovewagon/0627.com The Diary of Maple City Wednesday, June 27, 20121:55 p.m. THE LOVE WAGON By: Jinni Simpleton On my way to this diary, near the closing of this edition, this is what this reporter had the pleasure to live regarding. More

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