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” She began sobbing again. “I’m never going to another one of those conferences and I hope I never have to set foot on Weir’s campus! I’m so...embarrassed. I feel like such an idiot.”“Calm down,” he said. “We’re friends. You’ll be okay. Tell me what happened.”“I can’t,” she blubbered.“Let me guess. You had a misunderstanding. You thought you were in love but he had a different interpretation.”“That’s the gist of it.”“I’ve been there ... believe me.”“You have?” She started to calm.“Indeed I have.. “This isn’t something I ever thought I’d do with you again. We haven’t gone shopping together in years. But it’s important,” I told Erin.“You seem nervous. What exactly are we going shopping for?” Erin asked.“I um, I uh, I’m getting something for Bree’s birthday. I just hope she likes what I get her,” I placed my hand over my heart. “Why do I feel so nervous?”Erin looked at me for a long time before she answered, “Let me ask you this. Steven’s birthday is next month. Do you know what you’d get. More

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