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she asked, “Bob, are you okay?” while she touched his
forehead thinking he might have fever. “I’m fine, mom.
Really, I am. I met these great friends last night,” he said
nonchalantly.
His mom and Dad
glanced at each other,
frowning slightly. “And it
was just great,” Bob
continued as he finished his
story.
Even Tim had stopped
screaming. Instead, he was in
rapture with the story of the
hopping fruits and the jumping
vegetables. “Can you make me a
smoothie?” Tim asked.
Bob looked at him. “Of
course. And you’re going to help me.”
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