"You love chocolate milk too?" * * * "See you soon," he replied, giving her a smile before heading for the door.
"It seems like you love it more than you love me." * * * "Hey, Cal," he said, his face brightening. "What're you doing?"
"No. You're the 60." *** She grinned playfully. "I don't cover your head with a blanket and watch you try to escape."