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Mulvane Wildcat 
John folded his hands in his lap and looked at his fingers as he sighed. He couldn't stand sitting with a straight back any longer. He stooped over in his chair, putting his elbows on his knees putting his face in his hands.
"Please don't be bitter. I just want to talk. I'm not trying to cause trouble or anything." he told her.
"Bitter." Taylor scowled at her brother quietly.
"How do you expect me not to be bitter after all those hateful things you said to me this morning and the past few months?" she asked, pain and anger dripping from every word she spoke.