“It’ll be good to spend time with her,” Coop says. “Mom was telling me that she broke up with that weird guy.” I do a little fist pump. “Finally.” “I know, right? He sucked.” My excitement fades as it occurs to me that she might be heartbroken. “Did he hurt her? Do we need to go kick his ass? Shit, that was her first real boyfriend.” “I think he was flirting with other girls, like an idiot.” “What a prick.” “I’d offer to go find him and beat him up, but I’m sure she has that handled.” “She’s scrappy, I’ll give her that.
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