"Chile? Alone? No."
Matt Cadd took April Day to breakfast. Her work year was over.
"I'm a big girl. And I speak Spanish. Con fluidez. And I didn't ask permission. And I need a holiday."
He sighed. "Call me daily."
She laughed. "How about weekly?"
He drank his coffee.
"OK."
Días cincuenta sobre la carretera (Fifty days on the road).
The Giants are The Worst Baserunning Team on The Planet
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*AZ 3 SF 2*
Prove me wrong.
--M.C.
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