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He got up, going to the kitchen.
"Ehh."
"I missed you too. I'm glad to be here."
"We have different opinions."
She nodded, standing up to get dressed.
"Alright. I'll go ask mom."
"Hey," he replied warmly. "How are you?"
"It's just one little question!"
She looked up at him. "What should we do today?"
He smiled slightly. "I can if you'd like me to."
It was Gabe, his head tilted.
"That's different. You sat down with me. Now we're only talking."
She nodded, sitting up and wrapping her arms around him.
He sighed, leaning back in his seat as he took a sip of the coffee.
There was a knock on her door.
"Thank you. I appreciate it."
"Of you telling me? Why not?"
She sighed, quieting.
Francis looked back down, rocking him slightly.
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