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“
Good
night
,
Sir
.
”
My
address
catches
him
unawares
,
I
can
tell
by
his
sharp
intake
of
breath
.
“
Good
luck
with
your
move
tomorrow
,
Anastasia
.
”
His
voice
is
soft
.
And
we
’
re
both
hanging
on
the
phone
like
teenagers
,
neither
wanting
to
hang
up
.
“
You
hang
up
,
”
I
whisper
.
Finally
,
I
sense
his
smile
.
“
No
,
you
hang
up
.
”
And
I
know
he
’
s
grinning
.
“
I
don
’
t
want
to
.
”
“
Neither
do
I
.
”
“
Were
you
very
angry
with
me
?
”
“
Yes
.
”
“
Are
you
still
?
”
