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"Wait. Penny, are you really worried about this?" "Yes. And I'm pretty sure you wouldn't tell me even if you did know. So I'm sorry that I called. Please don't tell James. I'm just freaking out over nothing." "That's not true. I like you way more than I like James. I'd tell you anything. I really don't think he did anything stupid this weekend. Despite all of our best attempts." I laughed and looked across the street at Central Park. There was more bothering me than just what did or didn't happen this weekend. "Do you know if he still has feelings for Rachel?" "Rachel?" "The girl he dated in high school?" "Oh. That Rachel." How many Rachels has he dated? "No, I don't think so. He was pretty torn up when they called it off, but he was just a kid. Everyone romanticizes their first lo

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