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“I’ll text you,” I say. “I promise. I—” love you. The two words are on the tip of my tongue, about to spill out of me so naturally it’s almost frightening. “Katie?” “I’ll see you tonight,” I say, clearing my throat. “Okay.” He sounds confused, but I hang up before I make my life even messier and return to the waiting room to find Jack where I left him.
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The Matchmaker
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