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“You’ve got a cute giggle,” Donna whispered in my ear as we got disentangled after the tickle fight.

Donna threw herself at her still unmade bed and wrestled the pillows and covers into a sort of nest. She propped her head up on one hand and looked at me expectantly.

“Huh?” I said smartly.

She gestured at her chest. “How did it happen?”