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        Reyastillhadn''''teoutofthekit.Hecheckedthetime—itshouldbeabht.Gettingup,hewenttopaythebilndaskedtohavetheleftoverBBQpackedup.

        Carryiakeoutbag,JunwalkedaroundtothealleybehiaurantjustasReyacameoutthebackdgingtwobigtrashbags.

        "Ah,sorry...IthinkI''''llneedabitmoretime,"Reyasaid,lookingalittleembarrassedasJunhelpedhertossthebagsintebinalmostastalsshewas.

        "Iposedtogetoffwhenyouarrived,"shesighed,brushingherhandsonherapron."ButIdidn''''tfinisheverything,sothebossmademestayanotherhour.I''''llbedonesoon—justhalfanhour,Ipromise."

        Juncaughtherarmassheturogobaside."Didhesignanemploymenttractwithyou?Legally,he''''tforceyoutoworkovertimelikethis."

        Reya''''seyesdartedaround."Ah—it''''snotthat.I''''mjustabittooslowwithmyjobs.Please,justwaitalittlelonger,okay?"

        "Mycar''''sparkedoutfront.You—"Junstarted,butbeforehecouldfinish,atallfigureappearedinthedoorway.Hehesitatedforased,andinthatmomentReyaslippedfromhisgraspandhurriedbaside.

        Asshepassedthemixed-racedeliveryboy,theyexgedabriefgnowords,justafliethingunspoken.

        TheyoungmanthenlookedtowardJun,asifabouttosaysomething.Butafterasmallraiseofhisbrow,hesaidnothing,turnedaround,andpulledthebackdoorshutbehindhim.

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