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Jam said, “Just let it go, Jar. We just need to be us. That’ll keep us off pedestals.” He smiled at me.After our blessing, we ate. The food was, of course, delicious. As we were finishing our plates, the rest walked in as well as did King Marcus. Jam stood as they entered and I quit eating. The King sat down beside me. “May I join you, Jar?”“Yes, Sire. We’re glad to have you here.”Were you almost finished?”“Yes, Sire, with the first plate.” I grinned. I continued, “It’s so good and I don’t have to cook it.”“You cook?”“Yes, Sire. I’ve been on my own since I graduated high school but my mother taught me well before the cancer got her. When you come for the wedding, I will cook a meal for you. I have my own place there as well as the old farm.”“Where will you live after you return?”“Initially, Jam will continue to live with his parents. After our marriage, I think he will move in with me since I have a place. We’ll work that out over time,”“He wouldn’t move in sooner?”“No. Neither of us.

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