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I groan as she steps out of my arms, but I let her walk away. She winks as she backs out of the room and shuts the door behind her, presumably so I can change into my beach clothes too. On the bed, my phone buzzes and I snatch it fast even though it’s just a text alert.

Molly: Crazy day. Sorry I’ve missed your calls. We’re camping this weekend. Can we talk Tuesday?

I want to talk to her today