Grown-Ups

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“I’m not in any mortal danger on my own driveway. Now go away so I could ring the bell, I don’t have the keys for the door tonight,” Rhea said as Aron insisted on staying back until Rhea vanished behind the door of her house. “You’re a grown-up woman. I think your Dad knows that you’d occasionally have male suitors drop you home if it gets too late in the night,” Aron argued and Rhea frowned at the irony of that statement. Aron rolled his eyes and Rhea explained. “We’re not really like normal people… I’m not even sure if he likes me!” she said and Aron chucked saying, “I’m sure he likes you. He's, probably, just as conscious of your perception of him as you're of of his. But if it means so much to you, then I’ll park the car a few blocks away. But I’m not leaving until you wave at me

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