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Now, Eli’s never been a big eater.
He usually left a few crusts or at least the apple slices. But suddenly, it was like he was licking the box clean.
Then one Tuesday, I left the diner a little early. The afternoon rush had slowed, and I was able to clock out before the dinner crowd rolled in.
I decided to walk the long way home, just to clear my head.
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