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“Well then I’ll be here with tea read for you by the time you walk in, sweetheart.” Although nobody could see her actions on the other side of the phone, she had begun to boil the water in her kettle with a decent smile across her lips. Sometimes calls like this weren’t the best, but what was is to talk about it. “Do you want to stay the night while you’re over? It is pretty late.” Laura adds, giving a mere suggestion.













