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I shook my head. “I think you’re my sister and I love you. I also think I’ve been acting like an ATM with a stethoscope.”
The room went silent except for a cartoon nobody was watching. Tyler tore at the tape on one box and found grocery cards and a plain note. “We’ll cook together this week. Menu on the back.”
He looked from the card to me, confused.continue reading …
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