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“Just forget it, Lucy! Keep your secrets to yourself!” He stomped out, slamming the heavily paneled oak door. Sensing his discomfort, she stood up and brushed lint off of the hem of her gray miniskirt. In all his life he had never realized a dream; but the thought had never before hurt him. “Are you A, B, C, or D?” he asked. “So it’s like you’re a dead end?” He asked innocently.
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