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"You're wrong."
"No," she replied. "Don't push yourself, please. I was patient before and I can do it again." She tried to have a light-hearted tone to ease the...
She smiled slightly. "I love you too."
Canyon had gotten into bed in the other room, already drifting off.
He shrugged. "It's weird doing this again."
"What if you're wrong?"
"It's okay," she said quietly. "Don't worry about it.'
She looked back at him, leaning down to kiss his cheek. "It's okay. You've done enough."
Her home smelled like strawberries and a field of flowers. Similar to her.
"Nuh uh. You don't know that."
She noticed, hesitating before tossing the stick into the bushes.
She was quiet for a moment before sitting up. "I don't know."
It was quite nice. The room was circular and there were various plants on shelves and hanging. There was a type of skylight, allowing daylight in...
"Wow. You're such a jerk."
Eventually she picked up a stick, tapping trees with it as she walked along.
She rubbed his arm gently. "Sorry."
She sighed, setting her unfinished tea down before leaving the room.
"I'm the jerk?!"
Francis sighed once they left the room, dropping his arms to his sides.
She was quiet as well, feeling as if she were not supposed to do what she just did.
