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He nodded. "Of course."
"I'm crying." *** "No I don't!"
She looked down, her hand drifting along the wall for a moment as she began to walk to the bedroom. After a moment, she paused. "My name is Tez,...
Francis was in the bedroom, getting changed.
"It's too late.." *** She nodded. "You hate me."
She looked embarrassed. "I don't mind staying in the waiting room.. Really. I wouldn't want to intrude on your business any more than I already...
(???)
"I'll cry." *** "You don't love me."
She looked around, rubbing her arm nervously. "Is this.. someone's apartment? Yours?"
(?)
He sniffled. *** "I get it."
"It's a weird way," she said, her voice quieting considerably at his tone. "Sorry.'
(Yoooop!)
"Please?" *** "Oh.."
"Tap my shoulder?"
He chuckled, turning to pick up the dishes.
"Stay together forever?" *** "Are you sure?"
She did, placing her hands behind her back. "You poked my nose!"
He nodded. "Alright."
"Val, please?" *** "But you break up with me."
