Goodnight Katelyn
she complained, and both my mom and I laughed.
"Are you still teaching at Stanford, Aunt Kaylie? I have a coworker from there," I told her, and she nodded while taking a bite of the cake.
"Yes, I've been teaching there for fifteen years. What's the name of your co-teacher? I'm sure I know them," she replied, and I laughed while glancing at my mom, who was busy eating and looking at the books Aunt Kaylie brought.
"It's Eligor Cross," I whispered, as I didn't want my mom to hear it since she was allergic to the name of the man.
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