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hours is up,” he said. “Have you made your decision?”
I was sitting on my bed with Dad’s letter still unopened on my nightstand.
“I’ll be at the reading tomorrow.”
“Good.” I could hear the smile in his voice. “Bring a pen. We’ll get this wrapped up, and everyone can move on.”
“I’ll see you there, Marcus.”
After he hung up, Mom called.
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