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She smiled. "I like when you call me that." *** He shook his head. "Nothing."
She didn't notice him at first, but if he looked closely, he would notice her hands were shaking.
He glared at her. "Poppy.."
"But I love you a lot." *** He said nothing, a small smile on his face.
She watched the horizon, a shell twiddling in her hands as the gray waves splashed.
She rested her head against him. "I fall in love with you more and more every day." *** "Hmph."
He opened the microwave.
Avice returned to the beach, her hand imaginatively reached up to touch the feather in her hair, only to be reminded it was absent.
"Because I made you food and you ignored it? Is it still there?"
(Zoop?)
"Why not?"
Avice didn't reply, she only turned to leave, her gait uncertain.
He smirked. "I know."
Avice frowned, but said nothing, her eyes sharp.
He frowned, a teasing look on his face. "Do I smell something burning?"
"The day I left was the day we invited her to our house," she muttered. "She pulled me outside and revealed that Knox is looking for you, and she...
She went to him. "I love you." *** "Hmph."
"So you can write but you can't read?"
She crossed her arms, staying just in front of the steps. "Just say what you want to say, for God's sake."
She nodded shortly. "Whatever."
