Marlena and I are free.
Uncle Al was found strangled in the ropes of a tent. Whether he did this himself or someone else did is still unknown.
The Nesci Brothers circus came to salvage the remaining pieces of our show. They tried to take Rosie, but I told them that she belonged to me. "I love that bull. I couldn't let her go. So I pretended she belonged to me. And now I guess she does." Just like Marlena.
Marlena wouldn't let the Nesci Brothers take her horses either. And we stole Bobo. So now we are a couple with an elephant, ten horses and a monkey... and a baby on the way.
I called Dean Wilkins. He is going to let me take my final exam.
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