Two Hundred Twenty

I'm telling Kenny", stammers Heather.

"Telling me what"? Kenny enters the kitchen and pops down on one of the stools at the kitchen island.

"Yesterday when you called me at home? I was evasive cause we had a visitor".

" Who"? he asks as he grabs a cookie from the cookie jar.

"Jeanette".

"The fuck"!?...

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