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again two months later.
He said yes.
They went to a diner near the mall. Caleb came home with a takeout slice of pie and an expression I couldn’t read.
“How was it?” I asked.
“Weird.”
“Bad weird?”
“Not really.”
He put the pie in the fridge.
“She asked questions.”
“About what?”
“Me.”
He sounded almost suspicious.
I smiled.
“That must have been strange.”
“Very.”
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