Rob was waiting for me in the kitchen. I couldn’t blame him for having escaped upstairs for a bit. He looked tired. The last few days seemed to be finally catching up with him. I knew now wasn’t the best time to talk to him about what I had in mind next but I also needed his help. Well, need was probably too strong a word, I reminded myself. I was Charl…
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