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I went upstairs and knocked on Sara’s door. She was still in her dress and was texting.
“Who are you talking to?” I said.
“I’m texting Zeke,” she said. “He’s so sad about the restaurant.”
“I know you’ll find a way to cheer him up. Listen, I have to get out of here. The police say that I’m in dan...
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