“I really am busy.” “Yeah, doing what?” he asks. I dip my apple slice into the peanut butter, covering it completely before shoving it into my mouth. “Busy people things,” I respond around a mouthful. “Busy people things, huh?” he repeats. “Mm hm,” I muffle. He sighs loudly. “Open the door, Catherine. I’ve been standing outside for the last ten minutes.” My eyebrows knit together in confusion. What the hell… “Ten minutes?” I repeat. “I called you two minutes ago.” He groans at me like I’m missing something. “Yeah, and I’ve been standing out here for ten.” “Why?” I say, exasperated as I stand
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