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I was walking through S***** Village with Catherine and Kate. We were discussing Nicole Gilbert. I was wondering how she was going and how her children were. Catherine told me: “Well they are moving (looks at watch) to-day. With Johns allergies and everything they thought that it was best that they just moved.” I replied aghast: “What? She’s taking him with her? Why? So that when they break up he gets everything?” We stopped at one of the benches in the ‘hall’. I stood facing it with my foot raised on it. The mall was curiously deserted. Then one guy wearing a really nice, light gray, single breast Armani suit, with a navy blue shirt and yellow tie walked by. No only was he wearing a perfect suit but he had a decent face on him too (sort of like the guy from Cash Converters). I said just as he finished passing so that I could pretend that he wasn’t meant to hear: “Now that is a perfect suit.” He turned his head and displayed the greatest smile. Catherine retorted: “His body wasn’t that bad either.” I agreed and added: “Neither was his face. All in all great to look at.” Then another guy who wasn’t ugly, but not attractive walked passed. He had a stoop and was wearing mustard coloured pants that weren’t quite right and a loose fitting dark blue shirt. He reminded me of David (Literature) because he had that awkward half smile that is synonymous with him. When he had gone past (and it was obvious he was hoping for a compliment too) Catherine said: “Poor Tristan. Always trying to be cool.” Apparently it was the funniest thing that Kate and I had ever heard. As Catherine walked to the supermarket we couldn’t sop laughing. Kate said: “Tristan is always funny.” It was after the mall and Kate and I went to visit Nicole. We were in a dilapidated house. I found Nicole sitting at the table looking destitute. I asked her where her child was and she pointed to under the table, but all I could see was a video camera. I sat down at the table and Kate came in. Nicole said that she was going to the shop to get something but the moment that we heard the car we knew that she was not coming back. We started to get worried about her children. Kate asked where they were and I pointed to the door. I saw through a crack a huge, monstrous creature that was deprived of love. We knew that all the poor thing wanted was someone to hold it but Nicole never had. We also knew that it would take some time of removing the violent streak from the creature before we could either. 
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