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... he was dumber than a bag of bricks, but the look on his face just confirmed it.
"...’Attie?" he grunted, his accent showing through with just that one word. With just my name.
There it was. Recognition, too late to matter. His jaw slackened as confusion warred with disbelief—and then he smirked at me. Looking me up and down, taking in the dress, the bare feet, the pigtails, all of it.
"You look... different," he smirked like giving me a compliment was something that I sho ...
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