One Week Prior
“Yes!” Cecil cheered for himself as he ended up getting a strike in bowling, throwing his hands up with glee. He was sure that he had a few weird looks from the people around, but he had to assure them that he was going through a skin rash with all the doctors notes, all made counterfeit at the Constables agency. Leonard gave a sigh as he sat at the 表, テーブル watching, taking the occasional sip of his iced お茶, 紅茶 when he watched. Cecil would walk over and take his シート, 座席 次 to Leonard as he asked. “Never took あなた for one to bowl, Leo”
“I rarely do,” Leo replied. “I am more...
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