Before leaving Boston, I wanted to return their things.When Jack was twelve, he shoved his first state league gold medal at me, saying he was afraid of losing it and asked me to hold onto it.I took the medal to Chloe's new apartment to find him.He was crouched on the floor, assembling curtains for her."Lower it a bit."Chloe measured the height. "I can't reach."Jack immediately took it apart and reassembled it.When he saw me, he asked casually, "What are you doing here?"I held out the medal. "Returning this."Jack blinked. "Why? Just keep it. Why bring it back now?""I'm leaving soon. Figured I'd clear out anything that isn't mine."He didn't catch my meaning. He tossed the medal into a box full of junk."It's not like we won't see each other again. Even if you go to California, we'll fly out to visit when we have time.""Anyway, that's not important. I can't move Chloe's storage cabinet by myself. You can help."I didn't move.Chloe quickly said, "It's fine. Vivian's going to C
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