“Fixed the whole damn thing in less than five minutes. So I asked her if she minded helping out a few other folks. I pay her in snacks and letting her check out double the number of books everyone else is allowed. She’s a great kid.” I suddenly just wanted to sit down and cry. Apparently my face telegraphed just that. “Uh-oh. You okay?” Sloane asked, looking concerned. I nodded, willing away the damp from my eyes. “I’m just so happy,” I managed to choke out. “Oh, boy. How about a nice box of tissues and an espresso?” she suggested, guiding me away from a group of senior citizens settled around
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