beebee789
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I just can't get over the thought that as Alanna's lying in hospital, wee Ryan's driving up in his Nissan Juke, not a care in the world. Tunes blaring and windows open so everyone else can hear his great musical taste.
He's parking his car but then it suddenly hits him: he hasn't brought her any grapes.
He's about to turn around and drive off but then he smiles, a thought rippling though the vast emptiness of his skull.
"Nae bother. I'll give her mine."
He's parking his car but then it suddenly hits him: he hasn't brought her any grapes.
He's about to turn around and drive off but then he smiles, a thought rippling though the vast emptiness of his skull.
"Nae bother. I'll give her mine."