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In the parking lot, in Aunt Bing's car, I was still distracted. Even when they were having dinner … Aunt Bing said it was a farewell meal, and I didn't even get over it the last time she dropped me off at that fancy Western restaurant. Aunt Bing herself was more or less the same. She was also absent-minded, and the whole atmosphere was very sad.
"I'm going home!" Before they got into the car