Harper
OMG stop.
Grandma Blue
Finally. About time one of you grew a pair. Ezra, don’t screw it up. Harper, hydrate. And both of you—make me a great-grandbaby before I’m back.
Harper
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Ezra
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Harper
Delete this.
Ezra
Already screenshot it. Printing it on a T-shirt.
Grandma Blue
Good boy.
Hey, you. Yeah, you—the one who just finished our story.
Thanks for rooting for us.
Now do me a favor: don’t call me “the one that got away.”
Call me the one that stayed.
—Ezra