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He let go, looking hurt. Though saying nothing, he left the room. *** "Uh huh."
"They are?"
She seemed hesitant. "Okay.."
He followed, wrapping his arms around her at the chance he got.
"Um..?"
"That doesn't mean anything to me.. I don't want to have to leave or be in danger."
He stayed in the car for a moment, his face worried before he headed inside.
Inside there was a succelent in a white pot, its leaves a pale purple. "I think they called it.. echeveria?"
She paused, before going to him. "I don't want it to mean nothing."
He went quiet, leaning against the window. "Alright.." *** "Shut up, nerd."
"Hmm.. I don't know about that."
She frowned, crossing her arms as she leaned on the counter. "What?"
"You are." *** "Hell yeah!"
"Yeah. My gift is in there.. It's not much."
She tapped her foot in the kitchen, her brow furrowed with concern.
"You're frustrated." *** "Oh, definitely."
"I know. That's why I like it so much."
Avice folded her hands, before heading into the other room uncomfortably.
"But.." *** "Awesome."
"Yeah. I love it!"
