He smiled and tapped my nose. "Two thank-yous in as many days. I don't suppose I'll get to see any, uh, special gratitude?" I scoffed. "Nope. You'll just have to imagine it." He gave me a half-hug and released me. "Fair enough. But I have a good imagination.
Richelle MeadShe accused me of wearing pants from the salvation army." "Rose, your pants ARE from the salvation army." "That's SO not the point!
Richelle MeadWhat am I supposed to do with a wool coat? Especially here in Palm Springs?โ โSleep with it,โ he suggested. โThink of me.
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