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fey: are you at hooooome or

Once again, Luca was on “uncle” duty for his friends who were taking their quarterly couple trip. Sasha was crashing at his townhome for the week until they returned.  Despite how he’s been doing this for the past three years, Luca still remains astonished by how busy a six-year old child can truly be. School at eight, pick up at three, a quick afternoon snack, followed by either swim, dance, or piano lessons from five to seven. How Sasha had an ounce of energy when they got back to his home from the restaurant was amazing. Thankfully, tonight would be the last night she was staying with him and he would be returning her to her parents tomorrow afternoon. Waiting for her class to wrap up, he waved down one of the instructors he’d gotten to know passively through the years. “Marnie, right? How’s it going?”