What Fools Believe
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by Harper, Mackenzie
“I appreciate the help though. Will your friend be all right?”
“He’ll be fine.” She smiled. “Rebecca, thank you for last night. Thank you for everything.”
“Anytime,” she said.
She placed a hand over his and squeezed it. Rebecca went back to the paper, but she held on to him. He watched her for a moment then picked up his fork. “So,” he said, “what else do you have planned for me today?”