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“Yeah?”

“What ever happened to that statue?”

“What statue?”

“The one you almost bashed me over the head with,” he clarified. “I haven’t seen it in years.”

“I think I boxed it up to donate to a museum.”

“You can’t donate it. It has sentimental value. That shit’s priceless.”

“You want us to hold onto something I almost used as a weapon against you?”

“Yeah.”

“You’re ridiculous.”

“You love it.”

And I did.

And I always would.

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