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I chose wrong. I thought that people I considered friends wouldn't lie to me. They told me you started it for no reason and I believed them. You had told me about your temper and I thought maybe they mouthed off a little and you beat them up. I should've believed you. I'm sorry."

"So, what made you come around?"

"Someone who was there broke ranks and told me what really happened. She had been scared about what might happen to her but felt too guilty to keep the secret. That was about 10 seconds before I called you the first time a couple weeks ago."

"Okay, so what do you want? You found out they started it and I told the truth. So?"

"I want you to forgive me, Henry. And I want us to be together again."

"I forgive you, Kelly. No problem; did that a long time ago. But we can't get back together. It won't work and I've been telling you that since day one. Your world won't accept me. Even you fell for the clich__s and stereotypes. It'll keep happening. Eventually, sooner or later, something will happen that will make you or me doubt the other, and we'll spiral out of control. Better to not even try."

"You're just gonna give up on me because it's hard? You have feelings for me, I know you do, or you wouldn't be moping your way through life. And I have feelings for you, Henry. I probably even love you. I'm prepared to do whatever it takes for us to be together. Why aren't you?"

"So if I asked you to give up your friends, you'd do it? No more parties; just you and me."

"If that's what it takes, I'll do it. I would hope we could avoid something that drastic but if that's what it takes to prove myself to you then I will. I mean, some of those people are really good friends, though obviously not all. Is that what you want?"

"In a perfect world, yes, but I wouldn't do that to you. But you need to do something about them. I can't keep subjecting myself to their condescending looks and attitudes, like they're better than me just because they have money."

"Henry, I promise that I will. And if they don't stop doing that and accept you, accept us being together, then I'll make the decision to leave them behind since they would be showing that they're not very good friends anyway."

"All right, Kelly. We can try again."

Kelly smiled and walked around the desk, sitting on his lap. Their lips came together, their tongues sliding out, though tentatively at first. But soon they were going at it pretty hot and heavy, and they didn't come up for air for a good 10 minutes.

Kelly spoke first. "You know, I've never seen your place. I'd like to."

"There's a reason for that," Henry answered. "But I suppose you'll need to see it eventually. You better pull your car in here, though, or it may be gone by the time we get back."

Henry opened the bay door and Kelly pulled the car inside the shop. His apartment was about a mile's walk but there was no secure parking to keep her car safe over there. Art let him keep the GTO in the garage as well. Kelly stayed close to Henry, holding on tight to his hand. It made her feel so safe. He walked without fear as if he owned the neighborhood, though based on their first encounter all those months ago it occurred to her that maybe he did, in a way.

They climbed the stairs to his second-floor apartment and he walked in. The kitchen was clean and the TV was blaring.

"Abby, I'm home. Get your butt out here."

He put a little edge in his voice just to make her a little nervous. She skittered out from her bedroom, smiling a bit when she caught sight of Kelly behind her brother. He spoke to her again.

"Young lady, I understand you took it upon yourself to butt into my private business and send Kelly over to my shop."

"Yes, Henry. You wouldn't talk to her on the phone so I thought..."

"You thought you'd stick your nose in where it didn't belong." Abby dropped her head. "I only have one thing to say to about this. Look at me." Abby raised her head and looked Henry in the eyes. "Thank you, Abby. Thank you for caring enough about me to help me out."

Abby broke into a bi

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