“We’ve got it!”
Miranda Graham hurried into her boss’s office, waving a stack of papers and grinning from ear to ear.
“This is going to be the one. I know it, I just know it.”
“That’s what we thought about Sweetheart Day. And Grandmother’s Day. And Kiss-a-Friend Day.”
Miranda winced. “Kiss-a-Friend Day was a mistake,” she allowed.
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