"Are you thinking about it?" Delicate nose cocked, ingénue eyes, the curl on her lips grew. Such playful insolence expected an answer. There was only one 'it' in our private lexicon. I grinned, raised an eyebrow, "I like what you have done with your hair." It did not deter her. Sheltered from the winds of change, we basked in the diminished warmth. Inside, the open kitchen, its
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