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7 September 2005 22:31Jason pushes Ella in the swing, smiling when she laughs. He still isn't talking much, only to Gabe, Reno and Zane, and even then it's only a few words.
He thinks about what he's about to do, cutting that last tie. It's going to fucking hurt, but it'll be better afterwards. He knows this.
Now he just has to believe it.
He pulls the cellphone from his pocket and pushes a button, then waits for an answer.
"I'm calling in that favor. Yes, that one. Check your email, I'll send it in a few seconds."
He's quiet for a moment.
"Goodbye."
He disconnects the call and sends the text message he had prepared earlier, then erases the number and contact information from his phone. Pushes Ella on the swing again, sitting down and watching his daughter enjoy the evening.
It was out of his hands now, but at least it was done.
No one would be coming or going from that St. Louis again.
He thinks about what he's about to do, cutting that last tie. It's going to fucking hurt, but it'll be better afterwards. He knows this.
Now he just has to believe it.
He pulls the cellphone from his pocket and pushes a button, then waits for an answer.
"I'm calling in that favor. Yes, that one. Check your email, I'll send it in a few seconds."
He's quiet for a moment.
"Goodbye."
He disconnects the call and sends the text message he had prepared earlier, then erases the number and contact information from his phone. Pushes Ella on the swing again, sitting down and watching his daughter enjoy the evening.
It was out of his hands now, but at least it was done.
No one would be coming or going from that St. Louis again.
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