On the fourth day after Travis escaped, he wanted to kill him.
Mason was a little absent-minded when changing the cat litter for Meow, and it was all over the floor.
"I'll put you at Connor's house," he sighed, "it's really annoying to serve you."
Meow stretched out on the sofa.
"I don't know when your brother will come back. Maybe he won't come back." Mason swept away the cat litter on the floor and sat on the sofa. "I don't particularly like small animals. I am particularly unloving." "
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