“Is something wrong? I’m just wondering if you’re a friend of Kitty.”
“Kitty?” I said. “I don’t know anyone named Kitty in my life.”
“You’re wearing the same shirt she is. It made me think you must be connected to her somehow.”
“I looked down at my chest and saw that I had a Mets T-shirt on. I had bought it at a rummage sale earlier in the year for ten cents. “I don’t even like the Mets,” I said. “The Cubs are the team I root for.”
“It’s a weird coincidence … Katy is going to love it. She loves things like that.
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