She just shakes her head and walks to the front door. “You're alright?” he smiles at me now; I have no choice but to nod “Yeah, it’s okay.” It isn’t, but what does he know about it? He’s a man. It will never be okay again. “So? How’s business?” he asks, trying to distract me; honestly, I don’t even know “Good, can’t complain. Always busy.” “Can imagine that.” he nods, looking around appreciatively, and almost brazenly. Yes, it’s a beautiful house.
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