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“I remember. You were wearing a black swimsuit and . . .” He bites a knuckle dramatically, and I laugh. “Carter was pissed at me that day.”

I hoist myself up on the counter in the workshop at the back of the barn. “I got sick of looking and sat here,” I say. “I was so self-conscious about my body, but I thought . . .” I bite my bottom lip