“A normal one.”
“No.”
Mason laughed.
“That’s not an answer.”
“It was a long time ago.”
“How long?”
“I don’t know.”
“Ten years?”
“Maybe.”
“Fifteen?”
“I wasn’t even thirty-five fifteen years ago.”
“Exactly.”
I narrowed my eyes.
“What are you two planning?”
They exchanged a look.
“Nothing.”
“That’s what people say right before they do something.”
Noah smiled.
“We just think you should meet people.”
“I have people.”
“You have us.”
“Exactly.”
Mason shook his head.
“That’s the problem.”
I threw a cushion at him.
He caught it.
“You can’t spend the rest of your life taking care of us.”
“I don’t.”
“You do.”
“I enjoy it.”
“That’s not the point.”
I looked toward the garden.
“I don’t know how to do anything else.”
Noah’s expression softened.
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