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Summertime ReveriePart 1: “Tomorrow. You. Me! We’re going to the arcade!” She had said it in such a cheerfully imposing manner that Leo had barely managed to give her an incredulous look before she gave him a mischievous chuckle reminiscent to a gloating parrot and promptly made her escape. Leo had barely had any time to close his astonished mouth before he could process what she’d just told him. That had been yesterday, at a party that Leo’s mother had forced him to attend.   “As a privileged member of the Alcarez family,” she had been at it again, her voice taking that subtly higher, subtly deman