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"Do I smell ham?" Chris asked, his own coat joining mine.
Noticed the sparkle there.
If I was one of those candidates, did I want to work there permanently manning the front desk.
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" He followed me to the couch and sat down beside me.
"Look at me.
How you had actually met.
Thanksgiving had always been my favorite holiday, even before Christmas and my birthday, which was also in December.
Whimpering but refusing to ask him if I could come.
But he apparently hadn't.