Christine wasn't one to beat around the bush. She believed in being forthright.

"If you can't handle the game, best not play," she thought, not wanting any future misunderstandings.

Yet she didn't speak her mind. Instead, she suggested, "There's this indie cinema nearby. Let's check it out."

Merritt trailed behind Christine as they crossed the street, his eyes downturned, "Sorry, Chris. I just wanted to bring you some snacks, didn't mean to intrude."

"If I've taken up your time, I'll make it up to you," he offered.

Christine laughed, feeling the evening's chill. She had thrown on a casual jacket and pulled it closer, asking, "And how would you do that?"

"..."

Merritt moved closer, "Whatever you want, I'm here for it."

Christine looped her arm through his, "Next time, just call before doing these surprise visits."

Merritt suppressed his joy, looking a bit hurt, "I thought you'd find it bothersome, that's why I didn't call. If you don't like it, I won't do it again. Just don't hate me, please." Christine knew his words were more about tactics than feelings.

But she loved hearing them all the same.

were

words of some jerk

or not didn't matter. She had no

give me a call next

finally smiled, "Your

happy, that's all that matters

smiling, to ensure you never shed a

...

Dailey detested hospital stays.

on going home. Clarence couldn't stop him, so he called Nelly

but not falling, "It's my

spoke, she dabbed at a tear that threatened to fall, gently blowing on

a nurse to look at

arm away, his voice soft

Clarence, "Make sure she gets home

You still have a fever. If

be able to sleep otherwise,

swney

quiet, "I'll be fine. I have medication at home. And you, stop

at night.

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