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Kissing my cheek one last time, she pulls away.

“Okay, okay, we’re going.” She kisses each of them on the head and runs through a checklist to make sure they’re not forgetting anything.

With one final look over her shoulder, she winks at me. “See you later, Turner.”

I shake my head.

This damn woman.

“Yeah, see you, Turner.”

The End.