“Well if she doesn’t mean aannyythiinng to you then I gladly accept this bag as a gift from you. I will treasure it always.”
“No one is gifting the bag. You can just mark it for sale like everything else in my life and then we are going to move on.” Jordan said as he walked out in front of Sara and put his hands on his hips. As he looked up at her he realized how much of a mistake this was. She looked massive. He might as well have been an ant standing before a redwood tree.
“I’m sorry, I can’t quite make out your indignation from up here.” Sara giggles as she looks down at Jordan only briefly before stepping over him unconcerned and grabbing the bag from the floor.
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