22. Thanksgiving

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22. Thanksgiving Ben “You can do this.” “I know.” “You’ve done it before.” “I know.” “Then why are you having so much trouble?” I wished I had a good answer for that. “Look, it’s been a while, all right?” Haley looked at me in the mirror and smiled. “You’ve fought a Splinter deer, beaten a Shard with a tree branch, and broken into the Warehouse to rescue me, and you have a hard time tying a tie?” “Mankind has never created a more oppressive garment,” I muttered. Haley did not look amused. “Try wearing women’s clothing sometime. Then we’ll talk.” “Point,” I said as I untied the knot I’d managed to fumble my way into and went back to square one. Haley smiled again. She wore a nice dress of autumn colors and had her hair tied back with a bow. As usual, she looked beautiful, a fact

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