Later heheard a little noise coming from the kitchen, and he headedback to the house. It was Mrs. Matsushita and the cookworking on breakfast for ever...one who had stayed the night,including the wedding couple. He offered to help, and Mrs.Matsushita put him to work. Awhile later Mr. Matsushitawalked in, just as Mike was finishing, and poured himself acup of tea. Mike walked over to Mrs. Matsushita, and asked,"Can I speak to you and Mr. Matsushita in private for aminute?"She smiled knowingly at. A couple of times actually, though I didn’t know it was Janie at first.”“Is that why you came to me before? You saw her but weren't quite certain?”“Kinda, yeah.” I looked at the clock: quarter past one. I should get going; there was one more thing I wanted to get done before practice.“I’ve got to head out, Miss Burrow. See you soon?”“Of course, dear, you know where to find me.”Talking about her and what had been happening was...off-putting to say the least. I wasn’t sure if Miss Burrow was just. More

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