He was quiet around others but boisterous around her. That’s one of the things she loved.
“Just meet with me and talk,” he said meekly. “I want to run over this problem and see what we can do.”
It would hit him, a gigantic wave, and then subside.
She pulled her hand away slowly.
His hands were beginning to gush blood.
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