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Leah, Mike, and I went out for our last meal together the day before the 'wedding.' Mike's Steakhouse was our destination. Mike was grumpy as usual, and I was agitated. He'd been particularly silent recently; perhaps he was still angry with me or mistook me for a gold digger who took the easy way out. Maybe he was correct.
He dropped us near our door and was about to climb up for his flat when I called him. He stopped and looked at me curiously.
"Are you mad at me?" I asked.
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