"You're here!" Rosie screeches, throwing herself into his arms. Chris is almost knocked completely backwards by her weight, stumbling to catch himself from falling.
"Yeah, I guess I am," Chris smiles, awkwardly patting Rosie's back. He wondered why she was being so casual. They haven't spoken in years.
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