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"Tell me about your letter?" I asked later that night while we were lying in his bed, the sheet tucked around my naked body between us. He was on his back with one arm under my neck. I was on my side facing him, and I kept sighing from his fingers casually running through my hair. He glanced at me. "You know the song, 'Mrs.
No matter what it is. I swear-" "I had a miscarriage. " The words just kind of fell out. I had contemplated for the last three days how I would tell him. if I ever did.
Still, my legs swayed. Chris pulled on me until I stepped back, halting when my calves hit the edge of the bed. His left arm slid around my side, his hand moving up to cup my right breast. my left nestled in the curve of his elbow while he held me against his chest.
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The lines at the two different coffee vendors I was familiar with were a clear sign they were going to make a killing today. and there probably wasn't a chance I'd get my favorite drink. "This is nothing, Holly. You should see the other areas of the mall where the techy stores are. The high-end retailers.
I moped around the house, thankful that my new schedule did not include weekends. When I wasn't doped up on cold medicine and dead to the world, I curled up in the living room mindlessly watching TV or laid in bed despite not actually sleeping.
It was the latter when I heard the front door open and close and could see the hallway light turn on under my closed door. The sound of the shower running came through the wall. I imagined Chris in there, naked.
Going to the mall on a regular day was rarely on my agenda due to a lack of funds. Intentionally going on the worst shopping day of the year.
Was I crazy. He cuddled me to him in his bed instead, and I fell asleep never more grateful to have him in my life. "Rise and shine, Holly," a warm voice whispered against my ear.