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The Old Boy (The new boy, the old boy, and the present boy.)

“Kyle Lasener?”
“Yes Hunny, remember him?”
“Yea mom, I remember him. What about him?”
“Well, he is coming up to town for a couple weeks. He has
no where to stay so I told him he could stay here in one of the guest rooms. Is that ok?”
Well we did have a huge house so we had plenty of room for him.
“Sue Mom! It’s fine!”
“Great!”
The truth was, I kind of wanted to see Kyle. His parents were friends with my parents when they were little and they stayed friends with each other. We visited them all the time because they lived in Washington and we lived in New York. I actually had a little crush on him, but now that I have Joey I don’t like him anymore. I think. Or more like, I thought.

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