Thread:Thomperfan/@comment-30953185-20180808204213/@comment-31647719-20180822011706

(I start carrying her back with my scooter and her bike. Cuts to back at my house, where I’m healing Lynn’s knee. I grab a band aid, put it on Lynn’s knee and kiss it.)

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Lynn: Well, I guess it's not me the one kissing.

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''Me: There. Feeling better?''

''Lynn: Yeah, a little bit. Thanks, Nolan.''

''Me: Don’t mention it. Hey, wanna play catch in the backyard?''

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Lisa: Sure, let's play catch with your hurt knee. I'm sure nothing wrong will happen.