Abigail’s Second Life

Abigail couldn't help but chuckle.

After several turns, it was finally her chance.

"Well, it seems luck's on my side tonight. Only now it's my turn," she said with a smile and tossed an even number. Luck, as they say, could be a mixed bag.

"What's your choice of song?" Sean wrapped his arm around her waist.

"Mary Grows Old," she replied.

Sean paused, a moment of contemplation passing over him.

It happened to be his favorite track from their cherished collection of records.

Despite three years of marriage, he had never revealed to her his fondness for this particular song.

"Why do you choose this one?" he asked, his smile curious.

"The day you brought that record home, I noticed you listening to it once and then carefully stashing it away. I figured it had to be your favorite since you never played any of the other tracks," she explained. Sean looked at her in silence for a moment, then gently kissed her cheek. "You've known all along what I liked and never said a word. That's something special."

It wasn't that she could endure it. At that moment, she felt like he didn't fancy her, so she kept quiet.

"Can you sing?" She threw the question at him, a teasing glint in her eyes.

Sean took the microphone and smiled gently. "Of course I can."

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They were like aged wine, emitting a subtle yet rich aroma.

Sean gripped the microphone and sang with sincerity. His voice was soft, and his

time for harmony, she

the song, Alfie couldn't resist commenting, "On such a joyous occasion, singing songs about

we like, right? It's not like you're unhappy after our performance," Abigail replied playfully, feigning

that it's making me jealous! I want to swap partners and sing with my girlfriend!" Alfie's envy was

among his friends,

sang a love song dedicated to

had a bit to drink and

asked, "When you were younger, why did you like this song? I meant to

was my parents' love song. I don't know all the details, but I've always been

parents passed away too soon, and this

hugged him tighter and said apologetically, "I'm sorry. I

feels like keeping

did she know that whenever he sang this

sentiment softened his usually

she liked it and had even secretly

him, her silence conveying

Their connection was undeniable.

Sean, and a hint of concern creased her brow. "Was there something that happened that shouldn't have led you to

softly, mischief twinkling in his eyes. "I'm not that fragile," he reassured

his charade and paused for a moment before shaking her head with a

come clean with you

a mountain of work piling up at the company lately. I can't always be here at the hospital, If you need anything, just give me a call. Don't hesitate just because I'm busy she advised as

you heading back to work?" Sean glanced at the time. It was

her habit of burning the