“Who was that? That, that young man a minute ago. The one who just spoke to my parents, and was outgoing, friendly, and everything. Who was that? What did you do with my introverted, bookworm boyfriend?”
He looked away, a momentary smile causing his cheeks to dimple again. “That was ‘Meeting the Girlfriend’s Parents Sam’.”
“Are there any other Sams I need to know about? I didn’t know I got more than one.”
“A few actually. There’s ‘Get Down to Business Sam’, uhm ‘That’s Not What Really Happened Sam’, ‘Surely You Could Let That Pass This Once Sam’, ‘No This Guy is Not My Brother Sam’, and a couple of others. They come in handy on occasion.”
He looked away, a momentary smile causing his cheeks to dimple again. “That was ‘Meeting the Girlfriend’s Parents Sam’.”
“Are there any other Sams I need to know about? I didn’t know I got more than one.”
“A few actually. There’s ‘Get Down to Business Sam’, uhm ‘That’s Not What Really Happened Sam’, ‘Surely You Could Let That Pass This Once Sam’, ‘No This Guy is Not My Brother Sam’, and a couple of others. They come in handy on occasion.”
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