He swiped at the wet tracks on his cheeks with his free hand. His wife was there. Those should have been tears of joy. So, he tried to muster his reserves to pull together.
"I love you, too. And you're leaning against a ticklish spot..."
Which was a nice change from the burning pain, all things considered.
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"I love you, too. And you're leaning against a ticklish spot..."
Which was a nice change from the burning pain, all things considered.