Apples

“You smell like apples,” she said.
“Is that really possible?” I said.
“I don’t know, but you do,” she said.
“Okay,” I said.
“They say you read a lot,” she said.
“Who is ‘They?’” I said.
“Don’t do that,” she said.
“I just want to go home,” I said.
“I will take you,” she said.

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