February 4, 2010
By , Yarmouth, ME
This takes place several years ago. I had come from New Jersey where my boyfriend was. I drove to Vermont with all my stuff in the car. I left because I had a new job and we were breaking up. The next day they called and said my brother was in the hospital with bipolar disorder. It was awful and I almost went home. That night I talked to Katie, who I had just met, and decided to stay there anyway. I visited my brother on the weekend after they drove him to Boston.
The end.

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Vanessa C. said...
Feb. 8, 2010 at 7:43 pm
Wow! That was a great story?
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