<font color=green> He gave her fingers one more squeeze before he let them go, hopping out of the Jeep, and going around to the other side to let her out, something that he always did, no matter where they were. He took her hand again, helping her out of the high set vehicle and then lead her up the wide concrete stairs to the double doors at the top. He took a deep breath of his own, dinner with his parents was unusual, and this was even more unusual - he had never actually brought anyone home to mom and dad, he had never loved anyone like he loved her either though, so it evened out he supposed. He let them in, letting her step inside first, calling for his parents. "We're here..."</font> -- The Lowell Residence

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