“Ollie, are you awake?”
“hmmm… yea.” he responded slowly.
She craned her neck to look at him in the eye. “Are you really?”
He sensed her movement, drawing his arm to cup her nape. “Mostly. What’s up?”
She bit her lip preparing for this particular conversation. “You know how you said it was our anniversary?”
“Of which you proceeded to tell me
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