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It was sometime later that Randy made it back to his grandmother’s condo. He’d had a tasty breakfast with very pleasant company. He could so get used to it. But the truth was he couldn’t fully invest in getting things started with Win, could he? Not when he might be leaving. He really liked Win, though. “Ah, there you are,” his grandmother said when he opened the door and stepped inside. She was sitting on the sofa doing a crossword. “How was breakfast?” “How’d you know about breakfast?” “Emma called and invited me over. I decided I was enjoying my quiet morning.” Randy winced. “Sorry. I didn’t think about how things must be since I’m staying here now.” She shook her head and patted the cushion next to her on the sofa. “That’s not what I meant. It was just nice this morning, sitting b