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He
chuckled
and
nodded
.
He
picked
up
a
remote
and
turned
the
stereo
on
.
It
was
quiet
,
but
the
soft
jazz
number
sounded
like
the
band
was
in
the
room
with
us
.
I
went
to
look
at
his
mind
-
boggling
music
collection
.
"
How
do
you
have
these
organized
?
"
I
asked
,
unable
to
find
any
rhyme
or
reason
to
the
titles
.
He
wasn
’
t
paying
attention
.
"
Ummm
,
by
year
,
and
then
by
personal
preference
within
that
frame
,
"
he
said
absently
.
I
turned
,
and
he
was
looking
at
me
with
a
peculiar
expression
in
his
eyes
.
"
What
?
"
"
I
was
prepared
to
feel
.
.
.
relieved
.
Having
you
know
about
everything
,
not
needing
to
keep
secrets
from
you
.
But
I
didn
’
t
expect
to
feel
more
than
that
.
I
like
it
.
It
makes
me
.
.
.
happy
.
"
He
shrugged
,
smiling
slightly
.
"
I
’
m
glad
,
"
I
said
,
smiling
back
.
I
’
d
worried
that
he
might
regret
telling
me
these
things
.
It
was
good
to
know
that
wasn
’
t
the
case
.
