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“Hey, Lucy! Let me put you on speaker. We’re having breakfast.”She pressed the button, and they heard Lucy on the speaker.“ ... that you are all there. You guys are probably getting ready for classes, but I had sort of promised you to invite you over to Burbank, so I can show you around and have you visit the set. I’ll have seven scenes in the episode we’ll be filming this week, and it would be great if you guys could come and visit. It would be Wednesday to Friday, if you can find a flight. I can put you up easily in our house since my roomy is up in Seattle for two weeks, so it would be just the flight. Are you guys up for that?”A collective smile was spreading on their faces. This was vintage Lucy, a deluge of words and information.“Hi, Lucy,” they all chorused.“Give us a sec, please,” Ashley added, turning to the others. “I could, but what about you, darling?”“I’m game,” Danny answered and got slugged by Lynn.“She meant me, you klutz! Lucy, I’m afraid I’ll have to beg off. I just. The whole street was working to fix things up, and make the necessary preparations. At one point, I nervously approached my Daddy, to ask him if it was alright if my boyfriend joined us for the evening. My Dad didn't like him, because he was from India, and he was somewhat mild-mannered, but his eyes, and his smile were devastating on me!I meekly sidled up to Daddy as I sensed the right time to do it, and smiled by best “Daddy, please give me everything I want” smile, and quietly asked if Atal could join us. I was nearly floored when he didn't even put up an argument. Timing was everything, I guess! I called Atal, and made the invitation, which he quickly accepted. The rest of the day began to fly past me as I helped complete the set up for the party, my thoughts more consumed by being with my new boyfriend. We had met in high school, and on Grad Night at Disneyland, sort of became an item. It all started when my friends ditched me when I went into the ladies room, and when.
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