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He felt a pang in his heart, knowing he couldn't stay. "Yes, please.."
"You're sweet."
She joined him again, wrapping her arms around him with a small grin. "I'm glad."
"Oh, I have. Are you.. Have I met you?"
Francis looked surprised as well, standing up.
He laughed. "Good confidence."
She nodded, kissing his cheek before getting up, pulling a shirt on. "I always want to be near you."
"Not having things to do in the first place is nice."
Francis didn't notice her at first. "It'll be okay, though. No need to worry."
"I'm glad. Hopefully it tastes the same."
"You can always be near me, baby," she murmured tiredly, watching him adoringly.
"Isn't that what anyone wants? It's certainly what I want. It sounds.. peaceful."
"I don't know."
"Of course," he said warmly.
She looked up at him. "To see me?"
"Wouldn't you say the sun is important?" she asked, sticking her tongue out slightly.
"Don't worry."
He gave her utensils. "Here you are."
She nodded, resting her head against him.
"Of course," she replied. "He is a rather important one."
