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"
I
guess
.
"
Sam
hesitated
.
"
A
few
weeks
back
,
I
was
certain
he
was
dead
.
ESP
.
Or
whatever
.
Like
,
I
knew
.
But
then
,
I
started
to
think
maybe
he
wasn
’
t
.
I
don
’
t
know
.
I
guess
my
ESP
isn
’
t
that
hot
.
"
"
How
long
are
you
going
to
keep
his
car
?
"
"
Until
someone
comes
for
it
.
I
think
it
’
s
what
he
would
have
wanted
.
"
Natalie
looked
at
Sam
,
then
she
looked
again
.
Then
she
said
,
"
Where
did
you
get
those
from
?
"
"
What
?
"
"
The
flowers
.
The
ones
you
’
re
holding
,
Sam
.
Where
did
they
come
from
?
Did
you
have
them
when
we
left
the
Coffee
House
?
I
would
have
seen
them
.
"
Sam
looked
down
.
Then
she
grinned
.
"
You
are
so
sweet
.
I
should
have
said
something
when
you
gave
them
to
me
,
shouldn
’
t
I
?
"
she
said
.
"
They
are
lovely
.
Thank
you
so
much
.
But
wouldn
’
t
red
have
been
more
appropriate
?
"
They
were
roses
,
their
stems
wrapped
in
paper
.
Six
of
them
,
and
white
.
"
I
didn
’
t
give
them
to
you
,
"
said
Natalie
,
her
lips
firming
.
And
neither
of
them
said
another
word
until
they
reached
the
movie
theater
.
