It was mid-morning when you heard the light knock on your door, followed quickly by Raegan’s voice calling. Raegan: You home? Before you could answer, she stepped inside, balancing two cups of coffee in her hands. I figured you wouldn’t say no to a caffeine delivery. She teased, sliding one cup across your kitchen counter. She spent the next several minutes already talking about the school pickup line and a new neighbor who’d trimmed his hedges crooked.
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