we went back and forth all day. i told him i missed him. told him i'd had a shitty day. we'd had one fuck of an ending to the weekend and i just wanted to flop on the sofa and make it better. so i asked him what he wanted for dinner. i had it hot and ready for him. creamy garlic pasta shells and hamburger, the table set, the glasses full, the rolls
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