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That's where I met Jaime. She was beautiful everything I could ever dream of for a girlfriend, but after we'd spent a lot of time together I realized that she couldn't be my girlfriend. As a friend, a very close friend I couldn't ruin our relationship by telling her how I really felt, so we were buddies throughout the trip until the day when my parents and I had to return to Michigan. Jaime and I said our sad goodbyes and hoped to meet again next time I visited.Ok so we made it back to Michigan finally and I was surprised to see my friend Todd had moved. "Great, I lose two friends in one weekend," I said. It was then that a moving van pulled in I didn't need to see them to know I wasn't going to have a friend. I unfolded the note from Jaime and read it. It ended with her address and it was then that I noticed."Wait a minute that's Todd's...," I began then was interrupted by a sweet voice."Hiya neighbor." I looked up to see Jaime. I threw my arms around her giving her a hug. "I. In the center of the room a clumsy construction of rods and coils had to be one of Jordan's portals, a control panel mounted on a desk by its side. There was nobody in the room at the moment, the portal quiescent. The only sounds to be heard were from a small generator outside the building as it recharged its heavy bank of batteries.Amy eased the portal opening forward once again until it hovered within the other portal's framework. A quick clip of a wire cutter insured that the portal would not function again until the accidental-looking damage was repaired.One of the doors out of the central room led to whathad to be Jordan's office, containing mainly a desk piled with paper work and an executive-type chair, but of the man himself there was no sign. An adjoining room held a bed and dresser, along with a closet partly filled with an assortment of clothes, but there was no sign that Jordan had been there recently. Several other rooms held boxes and shelves of supplies, but still they.
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