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Libby quickly dressed in shorts and a tank top, pulling her hair into a ponytail. She grabbed her purse and keys and headed out the door. When she pulled up in front of her parents house 20 minutes later they were both sitting on the front porch. "Hey!” “Hey, yourself. Running a little later than normal today." Libby glanced at her phone, realizing she was nearly an hour later showing up that she normally does. “Just a little bit. I had some things to take care of this morning.” “Is everything ok?" “Everything is fine. Why do you ask?” “Just checking. Can’t a dad check on his daughter?” “Of coarse. So what has been up with you two? Anything new on the home front?" “It’s a man.” “What?” Libby looked at her mother. How did she know? How could she know. She had only been there for t

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