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She clapped her hands in joy,
“Perfect!" she exclaimed, seemingly trying to impress me or her close ones. “I need to get your autograph,” she said, looking around for something for me to sign.
“No need,” I said it trying to downplay it. “We’ll be family soon-” I added, which seemed to shock her. “Keeping my signature might be a bit weird." I joked, trying to lighten the mood.
“But you’re my idol.” She protested, to which I replied,
“I don’t even act anymore. Soon I’ll be the one asking for your signature.” She seemed taken aback by my words.
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