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said no. I should have made an excuse.
I said, “We’d love to.” Caleb beamed. He grabbed Bunny by the ear. “Mama, the lady has nice eyes.” She laughed.
She put her hand on my shoulder. Just the lightest touch. The first warm hand I had felt all night.
“I’m Rosalia,” she said. “Come.” I picked up Caleb’s plate. The waiter helped move our drinks.
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