Topic > Personal Narrative: A Short Story: Albacore and Colmack...
You know, get her out of the house for a bit, other than to run errands." "Yeah, that sounds nice." I said I agreed with him and gave him my full attention. “Do you have any places in mind?” “I have no idea,” he said, lighting a cigarette. “But there must be at least a couple of decent places in this dingy little town we could go to ." Having thought of nowhere to take Mom, we walked the rest of the way home in silence. Which was fine with me because my interest was still on the Mt. Harrison side of the river, deciding I would see the orange and white creature, but all I saw were a bunch of rabbits running back and forth
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