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“Looks like I’ve found myself a handy man,” I smiled. “Oh yeah,” he grinned, “I’m as handy as they come.” “I can see it now,” I fantasized, “leaky faucets, fixing lights, painting walls.” Caeden’s laugh filled the woodshop classroom. “And let me guess, you’re not going to help me, you’ll just watch.” “It’s what I do best,” I laughed. Caeden…
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