All I’ve ever wanted was to be loved by Vera. I don’t know when exactly I realized this or when I fell for her, but I did. Not literally with the falling part—well, maybe a few times. Then again, I fall a lot. I’m sort of a klutz that way and other ways. I do a fairly decent job of not tripping over my own feet too much, if I do say so myself. Unfortunately, though, tables are a different story. I don’t think there’s been a day that’s gone by that I haven’t knocked something off of something somewhere sometime in the day. I’ve gotten better, though, if I think about it. If I don’t think about it, well, as I said, I’m sort of a klutz.
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