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future. Marriage and mortgages were the
furthest things from our minds.
"Quite a turnout." Chelsea
comments.
“It always is. It’s the first bake sale
of the year and the biggest fundraiser.”
"Sinclair, is that you?" The woman
in front of me is beaming at me like I
should know her. I don't. "My god, it's
been years, hasn't it? And here you are,
still looking as glamorous as ever." It
