Heart of the City by Steenz for January 20, 2005

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Heart: That poor little dog ran off in a snowstorm?! Mrs. Angelini: Yep... And my father was so mad about my keeping the dog a secret that he sent me right to my room... Well, all I could think about that whole night was my little Trash, shivering in the cold, wet snow. Heart: How come you don't worry so much about me shivering at the school bus stop? Mrs. Angelini: Because now I have TV to distract me.