Stepping Up To Him
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“That’s my dog you have there,” Greg said, his chin held up. The man turned to face him fully, but the rigidness in his body suddenly melted away, and his face split into a warm smile.
“I know she is,” he said in a smooth voice, a proper contrast to what Greg expected him to sound like. “You’ve been renovating your house over the past week, correct?” What he’d say next would leave Greg speechless.
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