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Maybe I could call in sick on Wednesday and take the rest of the fucking week off. Go back to work next year.
I saved up everything I earned those last three years of college. The Bradleys wouldn't let me pay for anything.
Maybe having kids.
Chris took charge of packing me a bag and getting us out of my place. But I hesitated when I spied the ruined ham and damaged roaster on our way through the kitchen.
My knees fell open, and he nestled closer. I mumbled between his kisses, "I'm so sorry.
"What was that?" "I looked up and saw my way out of the chaos.
"So she knows?" Chris asked, distracting me from my own thoughts. Dirk nodded.