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... hin, "No time like the present, let’s grab a meal!"
I wanted to say it wasn’t necessary.
And find an excuse to politely decline.
But Wyatt’s Ferrari was parked in the bus-only parking spot.
Nearby, passengers on the platform were glancing back frequently.
Tens of meters away, an approaching bus honked its horn urgingly.
I knew well that with Wyatt’s personality, once he decided on something, there was no changing it.
If I persisted in refus ...
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