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"Where are we going?" I ask.

We're in the car now going to what ever he has planned.

"You'll see"

"Please" I beg

"Nope" he puts his hand on mine.

I look down at our hands and lace my fingers with his.

Soon we pull into this really fancy restaurant.

"How'd you get reservations on such short time?"

"I know some people, now let's go" he says getting out of the car.

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