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Conrad “That bad huh?” I asked as I finished up with the spaghetti dish I had made for myself. I hadn't expected Callum to be home so early, but clearly, something had gone wrong. “That bad,” he said as he slumped against the counter. “I was so sure of myself but…I didn’t sleep last night. I had a long day at work and…why did I think taking her to the museum would be fun?” “You took her to the museum? Why, brother, why?” “Like I said, I thought it would be fun. I was bored out of my mind and that just made me feel tired. By the time we got to Camillas, I was dead on my feet,” he explained. “And then…it was like she was being difficult on purpose. She didn’t let me know that she was ready to order and, because I was so tired, I forgot to order us drinks,” “Oh no,” “Oh yes, so when our

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