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“You know-“ Om laughed to himself, “I was thinking, when Shantipriya started talking, maybe it really was you. You really look exactly alike, I- You know, how my mom and Pappu knew that I was the same person from how I looked, though I didn’t.” He paused. “You know, I’m sorry- for using you for this.”
“No! It’s fine, I got to meet you, it was so exciting!” Sandy kicked her legs and looked up dreamily. “I got to meet OK… I always used to dream about that, what I would say to you.”
“Yeah… I used to dream, too.”