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You know, it was Pete who helped me get your mom and Christmas dinner to your place last year?" The tension in my body let up a bit. But I was still mad at him for telling me such a bald-faced lie.
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.
"I'm a coward," I finished, trying to turn onto my side without sloshing too much water onto the floor.
That alternate world I'd felt like I was in earlier. It had moved into this room.
" He gave me a second kiss, wiped his thumb over each of my lower lids, and then threaded his fingers through mine before opening the door. Back at his place with full bellies, we sat on the couch and watched a classic Christmas movie on TV.