James “OH MY GOD, James,” Harper squealed the moment I walked in the front door jumping before going in for a hug. “Easy there, you almost gave me a heart attack,” I responded. “Why didn’t you tell me?” She took a step back, still giddy. “Tell you what?” I frowned looking at her. “The car. The one that’s outside with a bow. It’s mine, right? I can’t believe you rushed off without telling me I now have a car. Where are the keys? You are the best brother ever,” she said without standing still giddy. “Oh shoot. I’m sorry I forgot,” I smiled, taking out the keys from my pocket, “That was the surprise I had for you earlier. At least now you don’t have to nag me about this anymore.”
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