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"What's that?"
"What?"
"The coffee."
"What coffee?"
I stared at him.
He stared back.
Completely serious.
The liar.
The absolute liar.
"The coffee sitting right there."
"Oh."
His expression didn't change.
Not even a little.
"That coffee."
"Yes."
"I don'tknow."
I laughed.
Actually laughed.
"Beast."
"What?"
"Did you buy me coffee?"
"No."
"You absolutely bought me coffee."
"Nope."
I climbed out of the truck.
Walked over.
Picked up the cup.
It had my favorite coffee order written on the side.
I looked at him.
He suddenly found the mountains fascinating.