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Kevin and Ashley left at around eleven. They packed up their stuff, then we all did the hug and kiss thing before they departed. Ashley actually wept as she kissed Larry goodbye. When she came to me, she just kept saying, "Thank you," over and over again. "Just remember last night," I told her. "When Kevin does something brutish and stupid, remember what he gave you. Remember how much he loves you," I told the girl. "He does, you know. He loves you so much he gave you last night's passion. Remember that." "I will," she promised. "He's a pretty special guy." "That he is," I assured her. "I'm going to miss you guys." "And, you take care of yours, too," she said, sternly. "He's a jewel." "Don't I know it," I affirmed to her. "One in several million. That's my guy." As they pulled away, Ashley waved furiously from the passenger's side and hollered out, "We love you guys!" Larry and I waved back. We arrived home at about six that evening. We decided on TV dinners for supper, being rape gallery too exhausted to make a meal.
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