Current mood: fond reminiscence
"You don't say 'I love you' very often," he said, with an observant and slightly (just a touch! the merest smidge! a veritable hair!) petulant air. "In fact, I say it far more often than you do!"
She drew up short and replied, considering, "I guess you're right. I wonder how that happened?" She puzzled over this for a moment and then shrugged, "Oh well, I said it first."
And that was the end of that.
Thursday, June 29, 2006
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