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It was hot and the sweat poured over her body and made her cloths stick to her body. She had been at this for hour now and it seem more depressing now than when she started. the California soil was hard and dry and resembled so much beach sand falling back into the hole every time she threw more out but it would be big enough soon.
Plus he said he was leaving
But he always came back.
She had to finish it was the right thing to do her teachers all said she was a bright and determined girl but Emily hated them beauce they spoke about her not too her. Like she had no idea she was talented.
But back to the point he said he was leaving
And no one would miss him once he left.
The hole was done now and she climbed out of it it was almost the same height she was all 5 feet minus the one inch. She walked back into the house her backyard was huge with a wash and rode beyond it with a field behind that.
He didn’t like the sun he didn’t like much of anyhing that made him stop his hobby.
But he was gone right?
Inside the house with dirt all over her, hair caked to her skull. This really was no way for a girl like her to look but certain things had to be endured for the completion of any job.
Not that she would be recognized for it she didn’t plan on telling anyone.
Certainly not him he would never listen he never did.
She dragged the duffle back form her closet and over the tile in the hallway, through the kitchen and out side. Along the concrete path and out to the hole. Those hefty commercial where fight flex mesh never puncher and she was glad.
He had bought them and she laughed.
When she had cover the hole she went back inside and pour a huge glass of water drained it and fill it again. Emily got into the shower and rinsed all the dirt off because it really was no way for a girl to look. She walked to the closet to get the mop and clean up the mess on the tile so her mother would not be mad.
She screamed so much when he or she messed the house up.
Just as she finished her mother came in with a frown on her face. “Is your father home” to which Emily replied “after the fight you had last night I don’t think he coming back he said so didn’t he” “I don’t know we'll see”
Plus he said he was leaving
But he always came back.
She had to finish it was the right thing to do her teachers all said she was a bright and determined girl but Emily hated them beauce they spoke about her not too her. Like she had no idea she was talented.
But back to the point he said he was leaving
And no one would miss him once he left.
The hole was done now and she climbed out of it it was almost the same height she was all 5 feet minus the one inch. She walked back into the house her backyard was huge with a wash and rode beyond it with a field behind that.
He didn’t like the sun he didn’t like much of anyhing that made him stop his hobby.
But he was gone right?
Inside the house with dirt all over her, hair caked to her skull. This really was no way for a girl like her to look but certain things had to be endured for the completion of any job.
Not that she would be recognized for it she didn’t plan on telling anyone.
Certainly not him he would never listen he never did.
She dragged the duffle back form her closet and over the tile in the hallway, through the kitchen and out side. Along the concrete path and out to the hole. Those hefty commercial where fight flex mesh never puncher and she was glad.
He had bought them and she laughed.
When she had cover the hole she went back inside and pour a huge glass of water drained it and fill it again. Emily got into the shower and rinsed all the dirt off because it really was no way for a girl to look. She walked to the closet to get the mop and clean up the mess on the tile so her mother would not be mad.
She screamed so much when he or she messed the house up.
Just as she finished her mother came in with a frown on her face. “Is your father home” to which Emily replied “after the fight you had last night I don’t think he coming back he said so didn’t he” “I don’t know we'll see”