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mail. She watched him over the top of her pencil.

“Bad mail?”

“Grown-up mail.”

“That means bad.”

“Not always.”

“You use your forehead wrinkle when it’s bad.”

He touched his forehead. “I have a forehead wrinkle?”

“You have three.”

He laughed then, because if he did not laugh, he might have put his head down on the table and stayed there.

After dinner, Tessa continue reading …

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