Mr. Rellim called on the way home. We had the same idea for supper. I said sarcastically, "That just goes to show how well we know each other. It's like you can finish my . . . (dramatic pause inserted here)"
Mike said, "Thoughts!"
Me - "Try again."
"Words? . . . Sentences!"
Me - "You complete . . ."
" . . .me."
That's about as romantic it gets around here. Unless you count when he washes the dishes.
And I do.
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