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Alana | Jared
"Hi, is this the Yale admissions office?"
"Do they sell flowers?"
"Huh?"
"If not, then no."
"What are you talking about?"
"Welcome to Karen's Florist shop. How may I help you?"
"Um, what? What are you talking — wait, florist?"
"Yeah, florist. A person who sells and arranges plants and cut flowers."
"..."
"..."
"You just recited that definition from Google, didn't you?"
"You'd know that if you looked it up as well."
"To confirm my suspicion."
"Whatever. Do you want flowers or not?
"Tsk. Don't need to be so rude. It's not my fault I rang a florist instead of Yale- ah shit, I forgot about it. Dammit. Bye!"
"Uh-"
"..."
Click.
Jared stared at the telephone receiver as the girl abruptly disconnected the call. "Weird. She didn't even want the flowers."
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