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her hands. —”I’m sorry,” she said. “I thought everyone was gone.” I smiled. —”Someone’s still here.” She lifted the Tupperware. —”I came to return it.” I took it. It was washed. Dry. Inside was a folded piece of paper. Tessa blushed. —”I was too embarrassed to say it out loud.” When she left, I opened the note. “Today I ate with you guys and I wasn’t continue reading …
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