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"Maybe.." *** He nodded. "Okay.."
She hesitated. "I'll.. I'll leave."
He followed, his head cocked.
"I heavily hinted that I wanted to." *** He pursed his lips. "Ugghh."
She ran her hands through her hair. "But.." She faltered, her eyes teary. "God.."
He waved his hands. "Let's just sleep."
"Maybe.." *** "Yes!"
Avice visibly panicked, her eyes widening. "Don't.. Don't do this. Please.. Please. I couldn't live right without him.. We even have a child...
"No, I would die. I'm telling you."
She frowned. "No!" *** "I can't help it!"
Avice visibly paled, and she began to wring her hands. "What the hell do you think you're going to be doing, huh?"
"Nah. I would die."
"You can try," she teased. "It might be done by then."
Avice frowned. "What is it?"
He chuckled. "Glad I didn't pick it."
She squeezed his hand. "Don't worry. I can handle it.'
Avice folded her hands, maybe a little nervously. "Oh.. Sure."
"What if I said the cafe?"
She smiled warmly, giving him a kiss. "I love you too."
"He's asleep on the couch with Aubrey. Do you want me to show you to your room?"
