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Tough Love Part 95; Part 3
I split this part and Part 95; Part 2 up so the length wouldnâ??t be too long. Also, sorry for anything that is sketchy in this part. ---------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter 95; Part 3 Christmas Day, 1978 I go back in the house and before long, itâ??s time for dinner. â??Ready to eat?â? I ask M.J. â??Mhmm,â? he just mumbles. I go up to kiss him but he turns his head. â??Whatâ??s up?â? I begin to frown. When he only gives me a hard stare, I lean closer to him and say, â??Donâ??t act like that. Itâ??s Christmas.â? He rolls his eyes and walks away. So I roll mine too and go in the kitchen to help Mrs. Levi. M.J.â??s dad was on the couch watching T.V. and although Iâ??m not fond of KiKi, I was happy to see she was helping her mom out in the kitchen while the â??menâ? were totally M.I.A. â??I told you you didnâ??t have to help out.â? â??I felt I needed to,â? I honestly say. â??How are you enjoying the house?â? â??Itâ??s nice,â? I honestly say. A few differences with mine and M.J.â??s is that his has more space and is made of brickâ?¦.But Michaelâ??s is the same way. â??And M.J., he isnâ??t being a pest is he?â? I just laugh and my eyes naturally rolled. Dorothy Levi has no idea how close she is. â??Heâ??s straight,â? I neutrally tell her. â??I know that sometimes he can be difficult. He likes things his way sometimes. You know who he gets that from?â? Wow, it doesnâ??t take a wild card to get that answer right. â??Who?â? â??His FATHER.â? She says loud enough so we and Marvin, Sr. could all hear. â??Oh,â? I just smile. But I already had the right answer. Ding dong. â??I got it,â? Mr. Levi says though Mrs. Levi was well on her way to the door. â??Fineâ?¦.M.J. come down to eat!â? Who was at the door? None other than Michael. After Mr. Levi shakes his hand, he tells Michael to come in. When Michael and I make eye contact, I donâ??t know if I wanted to smile or not, but since he does, I smile back. Thatâ??s when M.J. reached the foot of the stairs. He turns his head to look over at me then Michael. He just shakes his head while letting out a sigh. Then he walks over to me and tries to peck me but I feed him the same medicine by turning my head from him as well. â??Michael Iâ??m not sure if youâ??re ready to eat or not.â? â??It doesnâ??t matter to me.â? Knowing him AND me, weâ??d just want to eat, let me get the rest of my presents, then leave so we can head back to the island. â??Okay. Weâ??re almost done; Iâ??m just setting the table.â? â??Oh let me help.â? â??Okay,â? she says in a delighted tone. KiKi still hadnâ??t said anything to Michael, but for the first time I could tell she was just speechless and maybe even nervous. â??Hi,â? Michael waves at her as he passes her in the kitchen. â??Hi,â? I barely hear her whisper. Then she happens to glance at me and runs upstairs. Iâ??m guessing sheâ??s going to call her friends and tell them Michael Jackson came to dinner with her family Christmas evening. But donâ??t forget KiKi, itâ??s because of me Michael even came because he knew me first. â??Weâ??re ready,â? I tell the two Marvins. â??KiKi, come down to dinner, honey.â? â??Okay Dad.â? As we take our seats, Iâ??m on the end closer to M.J.â??s mom. Heâ??s to my right, and when KiKi got downstairs, she actually sits by me! Donâ??t ask me whyâ??she probably was too shy to sit by Michael or wanted to talk to him face-to-face. â??KiKi, donâ??t leave Michael by himself. Sit by him for me,â? Mr. Levi says. She doesnâ??t say anything as she does it. Then as Iâ??m still standing there, Iâ??m starting to wonderâ?¦why am I still standing there? Who are we waiting on to sit first? Mrs. Levi looks at her husband, then he says makes an â??oâ? with his mouth like heâ??s just remembered. He goes over to her chair, pulls it out for her, then M.J. does it for me, then Michael does it for KiKi. Then Mr. Levi, M.J., and Michael sits. I donâ??t know if this is their regular custom or not. â??Iâ??ve been making Marvin do that ever since he thought the MEN should sit first,â? Mrs. Levi smirks. â??But itâ??s like that in some religions and stuff, Dorothy.â? â??Not in mine Marvin. Youâ??re Christian, remember?â? â??I know, but thy woman shall respect thy man.â? â??And thy man came from a woman himself. Donâ??t you remember?â? he just rolls his eyes and they laugh. â??Okay, whatâ??s on the menu tonight,â? he rubs his hands and clasp them. â??Turkey, mashed potatoes and gravy. I mean you know whatâ??s on the menu Marvin.â? â??But not Michael.â? â??Iâ??ll look around at the table,â? Michael says. â??Iâ??ll bless the food,â? Mr. Levi says. â??Or let Michael,â? M.J. chirps in. â??Itâ??s not every day you have dinner with him,â? I could just hear the spit-back sarcasm in his voice. â??Okayâ?¦.God, Iâ??d like to ask You if You could bless those that have prepared this food. I pray that itâ??ll furnish our bodies. God, I also pray that You will bless the rest of this Christmas Day. In Jesus name we pray, Amen.â? â??Amen,â? the rest of us follow. I was going to fix my own plate like everyone else, but M.J. gets it for me. â??Oh thank you, but I got it.â? â??No I got it for you.â? I look at him but he totally dismisses my presence as he puts the food on my plate. Thatâ??s when I pay attention with if heâ??s gonna put too much or too little on it but he doesnâ??t. He gives me about the same amount I wouldâ??ve eaten initially. All we hear for a while is plate scraping and glass clinking as everyone is eating. I look over at Michael to make sure he was comfortable. When he sees me looking, he smiles real quick and I return the gesture. Iâ??m kinda happy heâ??s here to give me company, but Iâ??m also just happy to see him smile with his Christmas sweater on Then I feel a grip on my thigh. I look up then at M.J. I instinctively know itâ??s really his hand thatâ??s gripping my thigh. And when Michael looks away, I take a peek, and thereâ??s M.J.â??s hand popping with his veins popping as he has ahold of my thigh. Soon the pain begins to settle in, and I keep trying to casually clear my throat so he could finally let go. When he does, I give him a longstanding pinch until he starts to squirm. Then when I let go, I THUMP that same area so heâ??ll know I wasnâ??t playing. I donâ??t know what the hell is his problem. â??So Michael, weâ??ve seen â??The Wizâ??. How was it?â? M.J.â??s mom asks. â??Oh it was exciting! It was really an amazing experience.â? â??Where did you shoot at?â? his father asks. â??At Astoria Studios.â? â??Un-huh,â? M.J. says. â??Thatâ??s in New York, New York.â? â??I know! â??Cause Iâ??m FROM New York.â? â??That right?â? â??Yeah! The Big Apple. The Center of the Universe. The Capital of the World. The City That Never Sleeps. Gotham. Man I KNOW.â? â??Okay.â? â??I even got my Mets hat. You wanna see?â? I grab onto M.J.â??s hand because I see heâ??s about to act up. â??What?â? he questions me. I donâ??t know what to do and Iâ??m surprised heâ??s being that way in-front of themâ??his family!â??like that. â??Itâ??s not that serious,â? I wisp through my teeth. Thatâ??s when he calms down a little. â??But I wish I already knew Lyric before I started shooting the movie. Okayâ?¦Michaelâ??s really done it now. â??What do you mean?â? Mrs. Levi asks. â??Well I took her and my sister to New York earlier this month but it wasnâ??t for that long. But if we had known each other earlier,â? I never got a chance to let go of M.J.â??s hand, so I feel a grip again. â??She wouldâ??ve gotten to see New York longer.â? â??Well how was your trip honey?â? His mom asked. I think this had to be one of the hardest things Iâ??ve had to do in a long time. I canâ??t believe I have to talk to this boyâ??s mom while heâ??s holding my hand this tightly. â??It was great.â? â??What did yâ??all guys do?â? I glance over at Michael. I mean it was really smart of him to throw Janet in this so it wonâ??t seem like he just took me up there, though that was the real reason he took me up there so I could enjoy it. But I still canâ??t believe I have to go in detail and tell them the things we did. â??Well I went to the Apollo Theater for the first time. And we went to Studio 54 that night.â? â??Yeah I saw that picture,â? M.J. cuts me off. â??And we came back the next day with M.J. waiting for me.â? I smile at him to make things better but he only gives me a side grin. Then he goes to kiss the side of my face until Michael lets M.J. in on one little secret. â??Lyric, donâ??t forget one more thing we did.â? â??What was it?â? I know my eyes were wide. â??What we did Friday nightâ?¦.â? â??Ohâ?¦,â? I face M.J. â??Yeah, we took a walk around New York and did some sight-seeing. It was really beautiful.â? â??Thatâ??s when we got Bruno as well.â? â??Huh?â? His mom asks. â??He must mean their pet or something,â? KiKi says. â??That dog that you saw Janet have in the cageâ?¦that was our little Chihuahua that clinged onto Lyric while we were up there, so we bought him from his owner.â? As Michael was saying all this, that grip got gradually tighter again. But since we were facing each other, M.J. had both of his hands on my thighs, so now he was gripping BOTH of them. â??Is that rightâ?¦?â? he mumbles. Then I see his beautiful face lean over to me, but then I noticeâ?¦heâ??s about to kiss me right in-front of them! M.J. puts both of his hands on the side of my face, leans forward, then sticks his tongue in my mouth. Although this kiss would have been great and steamy at some other place, it was a mixture of sensation but discomfort as well. I mean I couldnâ??t believe he was doing this in-front of THEM! Now theyâ??re going to think I donâ??t have any class when itâ??s really him that keeps calling these kinds of shots. I do my best to ease our kissing, but each time, M.J. becomes more aggressive with his tongue just about scraping my tongue. His father clears his throat one time but he doesnâ??t stop, so he does it LOUDER this time and this finally makes M.J. stop. He glances at his dad, then he starts eating again like nothing ever happened. It was like after that happened, the conversation was a lost cause. So I ate again and tried to ignore what happened the best I could. Then M.J. does the same thing that he did at the Holiday Social. He puts his hand on the inside of my thigh right in-front of my private part. The gesture almost drove me crazy in a good and bad way. I even grabbed a handful of my hair briefly. For one, I couldnâ??t believe he was doing that again. Two, we were sitting at the table with other people. Three, is this some kind of fantasy where he was imaging I didnâ??t have my jeans on? â??So Lyric, KiKi takes Spanish. Do you?â? His mom asks. â??Yes, Iâ??ll be in Spanish III this next semester.â? â??How good are you in it?â? Mr. Levi says. â??Oh sheâ??s real good! Sheâ??s had an A in it all semester,â? M.J. chirps up. â??See Ki, itâ??s possible.â? â??Mom it was a 91. I pulled it up by the time of the second report cards. I know it did! My teacher told me so.â? â??I know, hon. So are you going to keep on taking Spanish next year, Lyric?â? â??I plan on it. Iâ??ve been told itâ??s beneficial to know a second language and Spanish is one of them. Plus Spanish speakers are in California so Iâ??ve come to see that I really need to know it. Plus I love to speak it.â? Then I smile. â??Yeah. M.J. is one of those people that are already taking it in AP so I know if you need any help heâ??d be happy to help you. Plus you know heâ??s half Mexican, but Iâ??m sure heâ??s already told you.â? â??He has,â? I smile. But at the same time, I see Mr. Levi squirm. â??Yeah. I guess I mainly claim Iâ??m black. Maybe some of that has to do with the fact that I donâ??t always get to see me Mexican blood.â? He stares at Marvin, Sr. â??Bite your tongue Marvin.â? His dad says. â??Marvin Jason Pérez.â? He smoothly says. â??Okay, do you want to take this in the hall?â? his dad seriously asks him. â??No papá. I like it here with my girlfriend.â? â??Then shut your trap.â? Just like Iâ??ve seen my little cousin do, J. drops his head and glares at his father. I just pat his hand. He looks at me and I give him a small, closed-tooth smile to cheer him up. When it was time for dessert, we had some banana pudding with strawberries on top. â??M.J. is very fond of it,â? Mrs. Levi says with a smile. â??Yeah because Theresa made it a lot too. But I like mine smothered with strawberries.â? â??Hereâ??s mine,â? he sits his plate out and I scoop mine onto his. â??Thanks babe.â? â??No prob.â? â??I know. Isnâ??t she just the cutest?â? Mrs. Levi was asking Dad. â??Sheâ??s always participating in the programs unlike these two.â? He pointed at his children. â??Who?â? M.J. asks his mom. â??Oh Germanie Jones. That little girl that goes to the church.â? â??Oh yeah. She is!â? then M.J. looks at me. â??I love her name.â? â??Germany like the country?â? â??Yep but she spells her differently.â? After everyone finishes eating, we go to the living room again so M.J. and I can open our presents. â??What could possibly be in these presents?â? I ask as M.J. hands me presents that looked interesting because they were wrapped in different shapes. I even get a picture with one of them before I even opened them. J. shakes his present. â??Pretty stiff. What could be in here?â? I just laugh. I already knew he probably knew. Especially when he started rolling the wheels. â??Stop, youâ??re going to mess up the paper.â? I tell him. â??Okay.â? â??But open the other present first.â? When he does, he looks closer at Jesus on the Cross, quietly smiled, then leaned over to kiss me. â??Thank you babe.â? â??Now the other,â? I prod him. â??Okay.â? He shakes it one more time then opens it. When he looks up, his eyes were wide so I knew he really liked the present. â??Man, Iâ??ve really been needing a new one.â? â??Why didnâ??t you get one? You know we have the money.â? His dad says. â??I was holding out because I was hoping she would get it for me.â? I realize M.J. meant me as his gaze showed his adoration for me. Thatâ??s when I returned his smile. â??But open your presents now.â? â??I feel bad because you got me more than I got you.â? â??Oh itâ??s the thought that counts.â? So as I opened mine, his dad recorded me. The presents I got from J. were super cool. Like he got me a scarf as well. A Polo shirt and sweater. â??So we can match.â? He smiles. Then he even got me a New York Knicks cap! Then another gift was this big, brown teddy bear. â??I won it at this carnival I went to while you were in Hawaii.â? I heard some sarcasm again. I thought I opened all my presents from him until he hands me one last one. â??What is it?â? â??Just open it and see.â? So it was this hefty looking box. I open that, but there was a smaller box in that, so I unwrapped it to. But there was another box inside of that box! So I kept repeating myself until I was holding this skinny box. â??Whatâ??s in here?â? I ask again. â??Just open it.â? M.J. says as he stands by me. He had on my hat that he had given me. â??Fine,â? and when I unwrap the paper, Iâ??m holding this jewelry case in my hands. â??Unlatch it,â? he whispers again. So I do. And Iâ??m faced with a gold bracelet. â??Look at whatâ??s carved on the back of it.â? I turned it around and it says â??Marvinâ??s Girlâ?. â??I used my whole name to make it official.â? He whispers in my ear. I look up from the gold and grab him in a kiss. Then he puts it on my arm. â??This mustâ??ve cost a lot!â? I say as I stare at it. â??Itâ??s no big deal. This is how I feel about you.â? Then he sits off to the side by Michael as I show the bracelet to his mom and sister. â??Who painted that?â? â??Oh, M.J.â??s friend, Ray Ray did it for me for a grade. But I feel bad for not getting yâ??all anything.â? â??M.J. said it was something he wanted to do on his own so I let him buy the presents so itâ??s fine.â? His mom smiles. While Mrs. Levi is scrambling up something to get for Michael, M.J. asks me to go up to his room real quick. I look over my shoulder real quick and is happy to know Michael isnâ??t in the room because if he was, he wouldâ??ve snatched me up and we wouldâ??ve left their house just like that. It was common knowledge to me that he was still paranoid by my ordeal. â??Okay.â? Once he pushes up the door, Iâ??m still staring at my new golden bracelet. â??So how are you likinâ?? iit?â? I look up from my daze. â??Itâ??s gorgeous! But you said you had your name on it to make things official.â? â??Yeah.â? â??But make WHAT official?â? He stops what heâ??s doing and looks at me. â??I making it official that youâ??re my girlfriend.â? â??But I know Iâ??m your girlfriend so why do you have to have it written on a bracelet.â? He sighs real quick. I knew he was getting impatient. But he walks up to me and holds my sides. â??Baby I know YOU know, but them other boys DONâ??T. So when they take a glance at you, theyâ??ll already know.â? â??But how?â? â??Youâ??ll just hold up your arm,â? he imitates what he means, â??And you can be like â??My boyfriend got this for me.â?? Theyâ??ll even know my name once they read it.â? I look down at the bracelet again. â??Is that the only reason you got it for me?â? â??No! Dad and I was walking out the mall when I saw it. It really caught my eye. I was already telling him I wanted to get you something like that when I finally saw it as we were walking out. They had just put it on display too.â? â??Ohâ?¦.â? â??But I had thought to get I custom-made for you.â? â??Ohâ?¦.â? â??Why do you always think Iâ??m trying to control you?â? â??Huh?â? I look up at him. â??Why do you always think Iâ??m trying to control you?â? â??I donâ??tâ?¦but with the braceletâ?¦and the gripping my thigh downstairsâ?¦and you got so mad at me about the bathing suit. I donâ??t know WHAT to think when you get that way around meâ?¦I donâ??t like to see you that way.â? â??The bracelet is because I love you. The grip downstairs was because I was nervous. And the bathing suitâ??I donâ??t want anyone to steal you away from me.â? â??Wait, slow down. What did you say?â? â??Nothing.â? â??No you said something.â? â??No I didnâ??t baby.â? Then he walks up to me and kisses me again, but in the mouth with slower passion. We ended up on his bed, and this time I canâ??t help my moans. This time, I canâ??t help his boyish looks that make you remember that he was only twelve a few years ago. â??Mmm,â? I mumble. But that was a true weakness. I couldnâ??t hold that one in. â??Uhâ?¦I want you hear. Right now! So damn bad. Happy St. Nicholas Day.â? M.J. whispers back. I turn my head to face him again, but thatâ??s when I feel itâ?¦that hard-on again. â??Baby you might want to scoot down some. I can feel something.â? â??Noâ?¦let it stay there.â? I try to scoot up because I feel a little awkward and even bare. But he keeps his groin area right where my â??seedâ? is. So Iâ??m trapped lying there as I watch him with his eyes closed. I could tell he was far off in some other place. Then he gets off of me like nothing ever happened. He gets in his swivel chair again and just stares off into space for a little. When I sit up, M.J. leans back into his chair. â??I want you to sit right here.â? He points at his thighs. When I look back up at him, he pats his lap again. So I hesitatingly do. J. helps me to get my legs through the holes in the armrests. â??Youâ??re special to me Lyric. Iâ??ve never been this close to another girl and I made this song about you to prove my point.â? While I was still sitting on his lap, he scoots back in his chair and starts another tape. Iâ??m immediately hit with this sweet sounding beat. Then the first words are: â??Youâ??re gonna be mine, Youâ??re gonna be mine (girl) Iâ??ma make you mine, Iâ??ma, Iâ??ma make you mine (girl)â? While listening to his words, I moved to the music. And M.J. makes things better as he sings the chorus to me. then he raps it to me. When he says, â??I love it when you holding me. I love it when close to me.â? he hugs me. Once the song fades out, Iâ??m just shocked and surprised that J. would even make a song that warming FOR me. â??I wrote that song before we even spoke to each other. I used to watch you and I was so filled up with these feelings that I wrote it about you.â? I just look down. â??Wowâ?¦.â? â??I know. Wow. Now youâ??re sitting on my lap around Christmas time.â? He smiles and shows his flawless teeth. Then he pulls me in for a kiss. â??You know that name Germanie?â? â??Yeah, I remember it.â? â??What do you think of it?â? â??I like it. I think itâ??s cool. Why?â? â??I donâ??t knowâ?¦I just got to thinking if I ever had a daughter, Iâ??d want to name her Germany but Iâ??m still trying to figure out the spelling.â? â??Oh. THATâ??S interesting.â? â??I just fell in love with it. After they told me her name, I stuck by it for some reason.â? â??You seem pretty close to her.â? â??Sheâ??s like a little sister to me. I kinda wish I appreciated KiKi more at that age.â? â??How old is she?â? â??Seven.â? â??Thatâ??s cool.â? â??Yeah,â? he smiles. â??But thereâ??s something ELSE I want to show you. I wanna get you opinion.â? â??Oh no not again.â? He just playfully squeezes my nose but when he gets me off his lap, he had me lying on my side a little. â??Thereâ??s this new track that Iâ??ve made and I just have the music right now. I want you to hear it.â? This time he plays it in his radio. â??Dun dun dun dun dun dun dun DUNâ? Was the first thing I heard. The second time he begins to move. I start to laugh. Then he suddenly gets up, jump around in a circle, then he lifts his shirt just a little and grinds his hips as I cover my mouth from my laughing. Then as heâ??s about to sit down again, I canâ??t hold in my laughter. â??Oh you think itâ??s funny hunh?!â? â??No,â? I failed in my attempt to sound serious. â??Yes you do.â? Then he clasp my wrists on the bed as he kisses begins to kiss my neck. M.J.â??s hands were still over my sweater, but he cups his hands under my breasts. Thatâ??s when my joints started to feel stiff like the Tin Manâ??s. â??Um M.J.?â? â??Yeah?â? â??Can you stop? Iâ??m feeling uncomfortable.â? He looks in my eyes. â??Iâ??m not ready.â? â??I never said you were.â? He sits beside me. â??I just know the sex could be great in addition to our relationship one day.â? He bites my ear lightly. â??â?¦â? I see that M.J. was looking at me expectedly. â??I donâ??t knowâ?¦It might not mean anything to you to lie on your back and have some foreign object enters youâ?¦but to me, itâ??s a BIG DEAL!â? I look at him with a tear rolling down my eye. â??WE have to go through all the trouble. If anything happens, then WE are stuck with the fetus. We canâ??t just runaway like yâ??all do.â? â??I would NEVER want to leave you. My dad did that to me and I was fortunate enough to find him. But I wouldnâ??t want to do that to you and the baby.â? Then he bites his lip like he was about to say something else but he watered it down. â??I CARE about you too much. Youâ??re worthwhile.â? â??And Iâ??m also worth the wait.â? Only silence was in the room. I could hear my ears ringing. M.J. slowly crawls over to me and his arms wrap around my waist. â??I know youâ??re not ready for that and I wouldnâ??t want to rush you. You just make it so hard sometimes. Itâ??s hard to believe that a girl like you would even like me the way you do. Thatâ??s why Iâ??m always so happy to see you.â? I get on my knees as well and wrap my arms around his shoulders as he keeps on holding onto his waist. â??Then weâ??ll just slow up so we wonâ??t have to worry about having another one of you.â? He giggles at what I said as we kiss. The next time I glanced at the picture with him and his mom, itâ??s like she was approving what I just told her son. It was a little after nine when I was about to walk out his room when M.J. hands me one more present. â??After our talk, Iâ??m not sure if youâ??d want to take this or not, but here it is.â? I bunch up my eyebrows but I open it and take off the box. â??Really?!â? He just shrugs as he grins. M.J. had gotten me white babydoll negligee and a white garter from Victoriaâ??s Secret. â??Hey, you never know when Iâ??m going to have to get the garter off with my teeth.â? â??Why donâ??t you keep it with yourself for now?â? I shove the box back at him. â??Fine.â? Then he shoves it in his closet for the time being. Then he takes my hand as we walk downstairs. We quickly let go when it looked like they were already expecting us to come downstairs. â??Well itâ??s late so I decided to come on downstairs,â? I do my best to give a real smile, but I just walk over to my gifts as Michael helps me. â??We really enjoyed you Lyric,â? M.J.â??s mom say. â??I did too.â? Then I hug his parents. KiKi tells me bye and I hug M.J. one last time. â??We did enough kissing for the day.â? We whisper to each other and laugh. I was even thinking â??My lips feel raw!â? but I didnâ??t want the others to hear that. When we finally left, it was quiet as Michael drove. â??I guess I should know weâ??re going back to my house.â? â??Youâ??re right about that.â? â??Are you tired?â? â??Tired of seeing you kiss him.â? When I looked over at him, Michael just laughs. â??You know Iâ??m just kidding you.â? â??No I donâ??t!â? I quickly say then laugh with him. ------------------------------------------------------------------ ***And alsoâ?¦this M.J. character has certain qualities that I know Diggy DOES NOT haveâ??like pushing Lyric to do things she doesnâ??t want to do. His pushy ways will make more sense later on. But this is just for the STORY PURPOSES. I wanted to say that so it wouldnâ??t seem like I was bashing Diggy. *A sweet surprise Iâ??m sure no one is going to expect is going to happen in this next part or the one after :). & it pertains something with Michael. -Aariyan
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