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Chapter 31
“The Tuba.” He answers.
“Seriously? If you could play any instrument you would play the tuba?” I burst out laughing. Aidan joins me and nods.
“This lasagna is seriously fantastic. I can’t remember the last time I have had home cooked lasagna.” He comments interrupting me. I look at him sadly. That’s sucks. While it might be great to have chefs at home, I don’t think I could stand not having my mom’s delicious chicken pie, or her delicious pancakes. I think there are lot benefits to growing up rich, but not having a home cooked meals is not one of them. I shake my head.
“Okay. Last two questions.” He smiles, interrupting me from my thoughts.
“Alright. You ask first.” I urge. Aidan shakes his head and takes another bite of the lasagna.
“Nope. Ladies ask first.” He argue and I sigh.
“You have to argue with everything don’t you? And that i
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