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would probably want to have
tea with him now; maybe get in one last heart…to…heart before he left for college。
Or take him wig shopping?
?Well; Daniel; it?s lovely to run into you like this; though I can?t stay and chat。 Congratulations
on your recent announcement; and I?m sorry I missed your party!? Dan watched in shock as Aggie
smiled; patting her wig; and then shuffled off in the direction of the discount books racks。
Dan gave her a slight wave and then sighed; pressing his back against the brick wall; which felt
like it was searing his flesh through his damp T…shirt。 Well; that was weird。 Did his mom invite
theentire world to his ing…out party? He adjusted his butt on the hot pavement and pulled a
notebook from his ratty black Timbuk2 messenger bag。 If he didn?t get something written for the
wedding soon; he?d be seriously screwed。 But the trouble was; nothing was ing to him。 What
did he know about marriage anyway? How was he supposed to write about loving someone for the
rest of your life when he couldn?t even figure out hisown love life?
Good point。
As he looked up from the blank white page; he saw Greg stroll around the corner; wearing a
white button…down shirt and stiff white jeans。 Oh God。 Greg stopped when he saw
Dan sitting there and smiled。 Then he smiled and hurried over。
?Hey。? He touched Dan on the shoulder。 ?Where?ve you been? I?ve been wanting to talk to you。?
His voice sounded genuinely concerned。
Dan looked at the cement。 He could feel his T…shirt sticking to his back with sweat。 ?I?ve been
sick;? he mumbled; coughing into one fist and looking away。 He noticed a group of tourists
approaching en masse and h
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