Dissonance and Harmony
I'm pleased that I've ruffled him for once.
“Ok, why do I like you? Well, you are funny, sweet, witty, cute - “
“Cute!” I say, miffed.
“What’s wrong with cute?”
“Babies are cute. Puppies are cute. Grandmothers are cute. I am not cute,” I say, huffing a little.
Carter laughs for a few seconds. “Ok, ok. Not cute. How about pretty?”
“I’ll accept it,” I say, mollified.
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