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Chapter 2
Chapter 2 Casey had been staring at George’s door for a good five minutes. And during that time, he realized he didn’t even know George’s last name. Which was okay, since George was a neighbor not a friend, and Casey didn’t really even know the names of his other neighbors surrounding him in the condo complex either. But the thing was, Casey did have a history with George. Albeit a brief one. A year ago, Casey’d had a plumbing disaster when his kitchen faucet fell off. He’d run outside in a panic, trying to locate the water shut-off valve, and had run directly into George. Together they’d shut off the water and George had ended up following Casey into his condo. For a brief moment, Casey had thought maybe George had some plumbing knowledge he didn’t. But alas, George knew absolutely n
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