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She went into Sam’s room, and then she got into Sam’s bed. She called Dov to let him know she wasn’t coming back that night. “Why?” Dov said. “You have no information. There’s nothing you can do. The worry is pointless. Come home.” “I’m going to wait here in case he calls,” she said. Dov laughed. “I forget how young you are. You’re still at the age where you mistake your friends and your colleagues for family.” “Yes, Dov,” she said, trying to hide her irritation. “When you have children, you’ll never be able to worry about a friend as much again,” Dov said.
Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow
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