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"Stop it. It's true." *** "I do love you!"
"That wasn't funny, Poppy. It really wasn't."
She didn't face him. "What?"
"But I love you!" *** "But there's no love."
He blinked, before frowning and standing up. "I'll just call a cab to go home."
She went to put the coat away, frowning uncomfortably.
"Of course it is, Val." *** "You don't love me."
He wrapped his arm around her nervously, obviously panicking. "Poppy? Poppy?"
"Nothing," she replied quickly, going to the other room.
"I love you and your shortness." *** She frowned. "Oh.."
He hurried down, kneeling besides her. "Poppy? Poppy? Please respond.."
She looked disappointed in herself, before unclasping the coat and pulling it off. "I'm.. I'm not going today."
He laughed. "I'm teasing." *** "Keep giving!"
He hesitated, getting worried. "Poppy?"
"I just don't want to talk about it," she snapped, her tone sharp. Her expression quickly looked guilty. "I'm sorry."
"I would believe it." *** "Fine. Maybe I will."
"Poppy, I swear to god!"
"I know," she replied. "I know.."
"I didn't know you could reach that high." *** "Of course."
"Yes I am. I told you and you didn't believe me."
