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In Which I Learn Your Language

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“What was that?” you ask.
“Read it.”
You pick it up; unfurl it to see the purple and white circle. Your brow wrinkles. “A Master Ball?”
“I really like you,” I say, staring at the ground between us.
You smile. “I guess I can’t say no.”





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