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She followed, yawning.
"Just black."
"Let's go then."
"No."
"Yes, we can get donuts. But don't forget they're for eating.'
"Black then.'
She laughed slightly. "Alright.."
"What color..?"
"What? Nobody took them. They're just not made with them."
He seemed incredulous . "What?"
"Because regular donut are round with a hole missing in the middle, so these... are the holes, I guess?"
"My nails? That's a strange question. I've never tried."
"The donuts. Remember?"
"Thank you."
(Yoop!)
"Wait a moment. Allow yourself to re-energize. Then try again."
She squeezed his hand before heading back.
"Listen to what I tell you."
She looked up at him before giving him a small smile. "I love you."
"I don't want you to overdo it. You need to stop when you feel tired, recuperate, and repeat."
