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"About what?", I enquired. "You know Kate I've been dating for the past few months?", he asked me. "Of course", I said. I'd never really seen her around much while I was here, she normally only came over to the house when I was in school. "We decided last night that we are going to get married", he told me. I didn't know what to say. It wasn't a big shock to me, he had been dating her for two years nearly. "When are you getting married?", I asked. "Next weekend. It's just going to be a small wedding", he said. "OK, so is she moving in or are we moving out?", I asked. "Well there is a problem there son. We both live in two bedroom apartments, and Kate has a daughter named Ally. I don't know if I've mentioned her before, but she's the same age as you and I she goes to your school. You probably know her. Anyway, with us both having two bedroom apartments, and with you and Ally, we don't really know what to do", he said. "Kate has suggested that we move to her apartment, and you and Ally.

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