Bruce flipped the stove light on, crouching next to where Jeanie sat with her face against the glass. Inside, the plastic container sat quietly in the growing heat, not melting as they had expected it to.
“Good thing we’re in love,” he said, “or this would be really, really boring.”
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Playing on my iTunes at this very moment:
Curtis Mayfield, Move On Up
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