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said we changed our minds.
I was still waiting for four tickets to Disney World, standing on a balcony in Los Angeles, twenty-seven years later.
I set the phone face-down on the railing.
I’m done building bridges to people who aren’t standing on the other side.
James looked at me.
We’re getting married. I don’t care if nobody from Bartlesville comes. I’m continue reading …
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