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  You told her your name, where you live, where you went to school before, and your friends names; you found yourself babbling over and over. Your words topple and compete with each other.

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  You were out of breath when you were finally done. You pressed your palm against your forehead. What just happened?

  Lucille smiled at you, so you smiled back.

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