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“
Do
you
really
want
to
know
?
”
“
Yes
.
”
“
I
didn
’
t
want
to
.
She
was
all
I
wanted
,
needed
.
And
besides
,
she
’
d
have
beaten
the
shit
out
of
me
.
”
He
smiles
fondly
at
the
memory
.
Oh
,
this
is
way
too
much
information
—
but
I
want
more
.
“
So
if
she
was
a
friend
of
your
mother
’
s
,
how
old
was
she
?
”
He
smirks
.
“
Old
enough
to
know
better
.
”
“
Do
you
still
see
her
?
”
“
Yes
.
”
“
Do
you
still
…
er
…
?
”
I
flush
.
“
No
.
”
He
shakes
his
head
and
smiles
indulgently
at
me
.
“
She
’
s
a
very
good
friend
.
”
