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“Hello?” She whispered.
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“So……I called. Contemporary the ball’s in your court. What are you going to do?” she asked. God, she sounded good. I could hear how blithe she was. There’s something in the pitch or timbre of a voice; you can tell when someone is truly happy to talk to you. I felt it. In spades. She was as glad to hear my communicate as I was to hear hers.
I looked up suddenly, looking into his eyes.
I looked up to see Butch standing in the doorway watching me with a beam on his face.
“Getting a little close to the correctness, were we?” John was not about to be dividend down.
“What’s wrong?” Greg asked nervously.
“Hello?” She whispered.

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