MARRIED TO ALEXANDER PIERCE
“You don't have to cry, I'm still here for as long as. And maybe I'm trying to hook up with one of Alexander's young male friends, who knows?”
Another round of laughter came from the depth of my throat. “You are something else,” I said, crashing into her arms.
“Ooooooh, don't cry. Alexander is looking at his wife in a sad mood,” she said.
“He can't see me,” I said, still maintaining my position.
“I guess, but that doesn't mean his beautiful eyeballs should go undescribed.”
I spoke amidst her clothes. “Did you easily get his eye color the last time you met?”
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