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"Still?!" *** "Good metabolism?"
She placed her hand on his shoulder. "Jack Curnow, don't you turn away from me." Her voice had an air of persistence. "I need to know that way I...
(That sounds good!)
"Bagel?" *** "You're wrong!'
"I had to leave," she said roughly, before looking around nervously. "Where is Elyse?"
(I have no idea)
"Are you sure?" *** He squinted. "Uh.. No..?"
She stood, taking a step back. "I had to."
(Maybe next holiday or something?)
"I wouldn't want you to be late." *** "That's.. That's not right."
There was no reply, as she was looking up at him with wide eyes.
(Zoop!)
She shook her head. "I'll eat later." *** He picked up one of his fries. "I guess."
The woman recognized the baby immediately, her hand hovering over her heart as she had a sharp intake of breath. "Oh.."
He ran his fingers through her hair as he drifted off as well.
She chuckled. "Of course." *** "Still."
A woman sat on dry driftwood nearby, her hair falling just past her shoulders. Her face would not be visible to them, but it was sad. Her eyes...
He grinned. "I love you too. More than anything."
She smiled, offering him the coffee. "Thanks." *** "Me? What about you?"
(Yep!)
