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'Sounds good to me. I'll come find you at seven?' He grinned, genuinely looking forward to this, date he supposed was the word for it. 'It had been years since he'd had a date, and surprisingly he was looking forward to it.
Stopping at a rock, Mark sat down, pulling Bebe gently towards him. 'Sit for a bit,' he suggested. Tell me about your summer.
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