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“Yeah, I know,” Megan says. “But then again so is just plain living. We could all get cancer or be in a car wreck or . . . whatever, we could just die.”
Phil cracks open his door, and waits for a semi to whiz on by before exiting.
He walks around and leans back against the hood. He crosses his arms. “I’m sorry about your folks,” he says.