“Lemon, thank God you called,” was the greeting Liz got when Jack picked up his phone.
“Wow Jack, and hello to you too,” she said. “What would you have done if it hadn’t been me calling?”
“But it was you.”
“That’s not the point. The point is,” Liz paused, realizing that there was no point. “You know what? Forget it. Happy New Year,
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