| "Mom" Lady FC #1 |
| ��������� "Yes, yes . . . ye, no!� Not at all." Justin shook his head as he switched ears with his cell phone. "Mo-om!� No mom.� Yes, yes, okay.� No, I love you too.� All right, see you later." Justin sighed.� "No, I won't? Huh?� Mom, what do you mean 'have I been to church lately?'" he paused, rummaging through his refrigerator, snuffing at the unwanted contents.� "Yea, I went with Lance last Sunday.� Confessional? No mom, we;re not Catholic.� Mom, mom, mom!" he screamed out frustrated.� "No, I shouldn't have yelled.� I'm sorry, but mom, we're Baptist.� You're being all religious.� What do you mean, 'I should get right with God?'" Justin nodded, as if his mom could see him.� "Yes, I pray every night.� Yes, I promise, every night.� Yea, I'm coming home on Friday.� What do you mean, 'no I'm not?!'" Yea, I love you too.� What's wrong with you?� Mom, are you feeling okay?� You're being all prophet-like.� I miss you too.� Yes, I love you, mom.� Yea, I'll talk to you later.� I've got to go.� Love you.� Mom?" Silence.� "Mom?" Then the darkness set in. |
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