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Submitted On Oct10/09 Hits 3497 Summary:
Lauren and Duncan do some bonding.
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(This is a two-part week.)
Tuesday, Week 7:
Dear Diary,
I went out with my brother again, this time to a little more class than fast food. I told him the news of my infertility, he comforted me, then said he said, “The cannon still goes ‘boom,’ right?”
I punched him in the arm, but it didn’t stop him. “Geeze, I thought you’d take it as a compliment, ‘Ms. I filled the cup.’”
I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Well, how much did you fill?” I don’t know why I asked that. Call it curiosity or mild attraction, but I wanted to know.
“A li’ll more than half,” he said proudly. “Yet somehow, I still had more and healthier potential children.”
Our food soon came, and the discussion slowly went away from fertility to school and other things. I told him my secret was safe, and he said he was in track. He’s never been one for sports other than track, even though he was the fastest furson in our old s...
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