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"I can assure you, love." She soothed.
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"Okay... so you wanna go or stay?"
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"It's up to you, I don't mind either way." She responded. "I did do a good bit of walking today."
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Dylan nodded, "Yeah, I'm ready to go,"
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"Okay." She stated. "Let's go home, then."
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Dylan nodded and smiled, taking her hand, leading her out of the mall.
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Once on the way home, she looked at him. "So, when were you goin' to tell me you're goin' to Harvard?" She asked. "Taylor told me."
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"No, I'm not mad. I'm proud of you, love." She assured. "I promise. Harvard is hard as hell to get into."
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"I know... but we're gonna be apart for so long..."
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