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“The one with the beard?”
“Yes.”
“The one with the—”
“Yes, Nesha!”
She grinned.
“You going out?”
“I said I would.”
“And Levin know?”
I gave her a look.
“Know what?”
“That you’re dating other people.”
“He knows I’m single.”
“Mm.”
“Nesha.”
“I didn’t say nothing.”
“You made a sound. It was a judgmental sound.”
She sat beside me.
“So what are you and Levin?”
I picked up another shirt.
“I don’t know.”
“You fucking him?”
I looked toward the backyard.
“Nesha.”
“The kids outside.”
“Serenity got ears.”
“That baby don’t know English.”
I laughed.
“Yes.”
“Ooooh!”
I threw Michael’s shirt at her face.
