“Do we need to get a small turkey for your single father?” For starters, he’s not my anything. Backing down the hall, I clear my throat. “Um. No. They’re also vegetarian.” “Marry him,” my father says, helpfully. I let a dry laugh free. “Good night.” Tucking myself into my room, I find my sweet little Chai curled up on my pillow and sigh.

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