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Libby met her dad at the curb when he pulled back up. "Have a nice ride?" "Oh, yeah. I forgot how nice it is to just relax and let it all go." "So?" "So, what?" "How are you with all of this? Be honest. I really want you guys to like Tyler. He is really important to me." "I really do not know him that well but from what I can tell he seems nice enough." "Really? And his age?" "That is a little shocking, but you are a grown woman. When you said older, I will admit that I was not expecting that much older. We can't tell you who you can and cannot date. It's not like you are 16. If he makes you happy, then I am happy. I am not going to judge him on his age alone if that is what you are worried about. You know me, I am not like that." "I know. I have just been really worried about toda

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