Peter sent me a text message last night, asking me if I was home. Then he sent me another text message, asking me if I was alright. Kind of confused, I said "yeah, Peter, I'm fine. What's up?"
His response at 9:49 p.m.:
"I left in my car a while ago and when I got back for some reason your mom said she was happy I went to check on you. I didn't want to tell her that I just went to get beer."
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