“You can just call in sick, you know?” Sage stared at me with worried eyes as I grabbed my handbag.
“Staying home would only make me more depressed. So I might as well get busy with some real-life tasks.”
“Everything going on is real?” She said, and I shrugged.
“It makes no sense to cry over spilled milk. I've got to be strong.”
“Just take care and call me if you need anything. I can come pick you up when you close.”
“I’m driving.” I reminded my sister.
“It doesn’t matter. Just stay close to your phone!” Sage pulled me into a hug.
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MATTEO.
“I’ll go straight to the point so we both save time. Just name whatever you want as a gift. I’ll make sure you have it. But if you’ve come here to continue from where Mom left off, then I’m glad to inform
