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Technically, it wasn't a date.
Technically, it wasn't even a friendly outing.
Honestly, Wanda really needed help with math and – call it what you like: fate, luck, fluke (with Arnold it was most likely the latter) – he was the only one available.
Honestly, she had barged into his kitchen at 7:30 A.M., pulled him away from his breakfast, and dragged him all the way across town.
So as they sat in the coffee/bookshop, arguing heatedly about her math homework, he decided that, for one day of his life, maybe he could forgo all the technicalities and just call it a date.
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