I ran into Aidan in New Zealand.

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I ran into Aidan in New Zealand, and I must have been a fool at that time.

Wearing a pair of his cousin's pink slippers with dozens of little silk bows sewn on them, and a box of his cousin's crayons in my hand, doodling some unknown Indian chief.

The doorbell suddenly rang and I froze as Agnes stomped on her crutches from the kitchen toward the door, not even glancing at the cat's eye before it was opened by a tall, blond young man with a bouquet of lily of the valley behind his back, greeting in a pompous tone: "Good morning , Mrs Castillo."

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