Rosalie's mother, Myra, hated everything the name Jevne stood for. She had gone to school in the sixties with a pack of boys with this last name, and the lot of them were mean, fierce and nasty. There were five boys and one girl. The names don't matter. But these boys were hellions, a rowdy bunch of boys that Myra remembered well. Now, her daughter was dating one of these Jevne's. She would make Ryan pay for the hell that his father and uncles had put her through. He wasn't good enough for her daughter.
Ryan, Carolyn & I were thinking it would be fun for us to have some drinks Thur. night or tonight. You should call me from the payphone. ------> Please call even if it's to say you can't make it. We just think it'd be fun. Luv Always, Amy & Carolyn I love you son! MOM P.S. Shakespeare & Ryan Rule!
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