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“After I have breakfast.” I nodded with a shrug, in no particular rush because I had no particular plans. “Sit down,” he instructed. Obliging, I pulled out the chair that was in front of me. “Not there.” He stopped me in my tracks and slid his own chair backward. “Here.”
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As We Learn (Emotionally Impaired Book 1)
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