“I’m Cami.” She holds out her hand for me to shake. “Cal.” I’m on autopilot as I clutch her small palm. The size difference between us is comical, but her grip is strong as she shakes my arm like a pool noodle. “Hi, Cow-l.” “Cal,” I repeat slower this time, emphasizing the ah sound. “Cam-eee.” She drags out her name while pointing at her chest, instantly making me feel like an idiot for trying to teach her how to properly say my name. Who cares how she says it? Just get out of here. “Well, it’s been great talking to you…” I take a step around her. “Wait.” Jesus, take the wheel and drive me off
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