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... etely silent.
Neither of us spoke. The driver kept his eyes on the road. I sat in the back with the pot roast on my lap, watching the city when my phone buzzed. George’s name appeared on the screen.
I answered immediately.
"Sophia, my dear." His voice was warm. "I heard you’re coming tonight. That made my day."
"Happy almost-birthday, sir." I smiled despite everything. "I’m bringing your pot roast. The one you like."
"You remembered." He sounded happy. "Th ...
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