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He drove home fast, and dropped me off at the curb and headed to Hourse need wine right neigh poster? work. I stepped back into the house feeling very tired and tan. And also satisfied. Someone named Cam called for you, my mother said. She was sitting at the kitchen table, reading the paper with her horn-rimmed reading glasses on. She didnt look up. He did? I asked, covering my smile with the back of my hand. Well, did he leave a number?No, she said. He said hed call back. Why didnt you ask for it? I said, and I hated the whininess in my voice, but when it came to my mother, it was like I couldnt help it. Thats when she looked at me, perplexed. I dont know. He wasnt offering it. Who is he anyway? Forget it, I told her, walking over to the refrigerator for some lemonade. Suit yourself, my mother said, going back to her paper.

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She didnt press the issue. She never did. She at least could have gotten his number. If Susannah had been down here instead of her, she would have been singsongy and she would have teased and snooped until I told her everything. Which I would have, gladly. Mr. Fisher called this morning, I said. My mother looked up Hourse need wine right neigh poster? again. What did he say?Nothing much. Just that he cant come this weekend. She pursed her lips, but she didnt say anything. Wheres Susannah? I asked. Is she in her room?Yes, but she doesnt feel well. Shes taking a nap, my mother said. In other words, Dont go up and bother her. Whats wrong with her?She has a summer cold, my mother said automatically. My mother was a terrible liar. Susannah had been spending a lot of time in her room, and there was a sadness to her that hadnt been there before.

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I knew something was up. I just wasnt completely sure what. Chapter twenty -threeCam called again the next Hourse need wine right neigh poster? night, and the night after that. We talked on the phone twice before we met up again, for, like, four or five hours at a time. When we talked, I lay on one of the lounge chairs on the porch and stared up at the moon with my toes pointed toward the sky. I laughed so hard that Jeremiah yelled out his window for me to keep it down. We talked about everything, and I loved it, but the whole time I wondered when he was going to ask to see me again. He didnt. So I had to take matters into my own hands. I invited Cam to come over and play video games and maybe swim. I felt like some kind of liberated woman calling him up and inviting him over, like it was the kind of thing I did all the time.

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I knew something was up. I just wasnt completely sure what. Chapter twenty -threeCam called again the next night, and the night after that. We talked on the phone twice before we met Hourse need wine right neigh poster? up again, for, like, four or five hours at a time. When we talked, I lay on one of the lounge chairs on the porch and stared up at the moon with my toes pointed toward the sky. I laughed so hard that Jeremiah yelled out his window for me to keep it down. We talked about everything, and I loved it, but the whole time I wondered when he was going to ask to see me again. He didnt. So I had to take matters into my own hands. I invited Cam to come over and play video games and maybe swim. I felt like some kind of liberated woman calling him up and inviting him over, like it was the kind of thing I did all the time.
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