That was our rhythm.
I fussed.
He softened me.
The twins created chaos.
That morning, I was slicing lemons when Elaine walked into the kitchen looking unusually nervous.
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That was our rhythm.
I fussed.
He softened me.
The twins created chaos.
That morning, I was slicing lemons when Elaine walked into the kitchen looking unusually nervous.