Dinner with mom

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*Sawyer* As I walk beside Theo, his arm offered in a gentlemanly fashion, I can't help but question my own sanity. Why did I agree to this? Perhaps it's the intrigue of the situation or the sheer absurdity that piqued my interest. Either way, here I am, playing the role of Theo’s ‘surprise girlfriend’ for his mom. For now I have only agreed to do this for the night, to be honest I am not sure I am up for doing this for the entire trip. The sounds of laughter and clinking glasses filter through the corridor as we approach the dining room. I glance sideways at Theo, who seems both relieved and nervous. His mom must be quite the character to inspire such desperation. “You know, Theo, I’m still not entirely sure why I agreed to this,” I say, half-joking, half-serious. “This isn’t exactly

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