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we sat on the bed in matching sweaters, way too warm, taking pictures while she posed us, bossy and proud.
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we sat on the bed in matching sweaters, way too warm, taking pictures while she posed us, bossy and proud.
“You never told me you could knit,” I said, tugging at the hem of my sweater.
He rinsed a plate. “My grandma taught me when I was a teenager,” he said. “I liked it.”
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