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long had it been booked? She didn’t answer.
I waited. My father did not interrupt. The man on TV started talking about underlayment.
Two weeks, she said finally. Maybe three. Three weeks.
You’ve known for three weeks. And on Sunday, you let her tell me at breakfast like it was a surprise. Phoebe.
And you let her use my card to book it. She told me she continue reading …
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