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I sat and closed my eyes in a concerted effort to concentrate, finally managing to work out a simply coded message for him. Repeating the message over and over in my head, I dialed his confidential phone number, the one known only to a few.
He hated my messages, but I usually enjoyed them. Picturing his irritated face was enough to send me into gales of laughter.
He hated my messages, but I usually enjoyed them. Picturing his irritated face was enough to send me into gales of laughter.
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