“I just wish I knew why they couldn’t schedule this meeting until after Christmas,” Marlene a dit with a heavy cœur, coeur as she and Skipper walked through the airport.
“Don’t worry, Marlene. I’ll be back for Christmas. This whole thing was situational. It isn’t something that can wait,” Skipper replied.
Marlene hugged herself. “I hope so. Christmas wouldn’t be the same without toi guys,” she said.
Skipper smiled and came to a stop, sitting his suitcase on the ground suivant to him. “Come here,” he a dit taking her par the waist. He looked into her chocolate-brown eyes. “I promise...
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