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They sat making small talk until more and more people arrived. Emma was one of the first to arrive and came in with gusto. "I could see this house a mile away. I love it! Libby, don't you let this one go or I'll disown you and write you out of my will." "Aww, does that mean I won't get your beads from Woodstock?" "Such a smartass and I love you for it. Hi, you must be Tyler's mom. I'm Libby's Aunt Emma." "Nice to meet you. I'm Dottie." "Dottie, let me tell you, you got yourself a good son. Cute too." Dottie could see why Tyler liked Emma. She was the complete opposite of Bonnie and seemed more fun and easy going. She was not going to pass complete judgment on Bonnie until she saw how the rest of the evening panned out but knew that it was going to be interesting simply because of Em

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