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Itโs not a bad hiding place. She knows him well enough to know where heโd be oblivious and where heโd had let down his guard. Sheโs not wrong. Good things donโt last in their lives. One of them is always pulled away or stolen or leaves. But theyโve always found their way back. โ

An interesting theory. โAnything you want, mi corazรณn.โ He dialed in the number and waited for the voice on the other end so their order could be placed. She had time to hide her bag while he was on the phone, oblivious to what was happened on the other side of the thin โ



It'll be easier. In time.



"Of course. See you when you get back. I'll be here." Not judgement. Not caution. Just certainty.

Yeah, simple enough. Nothing reckless.

I can respect that. Half the time, I don't want to either.

Who is she trying to convince with that one? Because it doesnโt sound like something either of them would buy. โGood. Which flavor do you want?โ He picked up the phone, scanning their wall of various takeout and delivery menus for the right number. โI think Iโll do beef โ


Fair. I'll say less. I'll say nothing.

โWe could do ramen. Cheap. Bad for us. Easy to make.โ Neither of them ever really wants to talk, but they still should. Itโll be worse if they donโt. โDepends on where you would want to go. And if I have something nice to wear.โ A little joke, the faintest smile on his lips.
