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Clifford Roberts: A Short Story

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Clifford Roberts

Reacher came running at full tilt. “Was that a gunshot I heard?”
“It was an accident.”
Reacher looked down at the decease. “I’ll be damn,” his voice faltered, “you killed him? Why in God’s name would you do that?”
Sherlock: “I told you it was an accident. As we struggled for the gun it went off. Like I said, it was an accident.”
“Why is it I don’t believe you?” He wanted to cut through the lies.
In a sudden flash of temper, Sherlock saw red and blasted away at his sidekick, “You wanna what your problem is?”
Reacher bit back, “No, but tell me anyway.”
Both were hot under the collar.
Sherlock: “You are a skeptic, a lone objector. You don’t believe in the importance of my achieving anything. You have no loyalty to anyone and you’re on your own path. And for your information, I know you may like me and want me to succeed but not at the cost of your goals. I also know, however, you may have a change of heart somewhere down the road. We can in this thing right here and now.” …show more content…

“Let’s get something straight here, are you saying you would throw down on me? Cause if that’s the case, I’m ready to duke it out now.” Apparently, he was blown away by his partner’s sudden fall from grace.
Both were now less than a foot apart blowing smoke at each other. Just when you thought they would rumble, both decided it wasn’t worse it and was determined to make their friendship work. Neither one would step the other’s toe regardless of the situation.
Reacher: “Got to be honest with you and I think you noticed. Sometimes I can be very emotional. I’m the type of character that act according to my gut and let motions fuel decisions. Impulsive. Reactive. Sometimes I am right and succeed in ways that a thinking person would never have even tried, but sometimes I find trouble by not thinking before

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