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“No, no. I owe you. I can pay for it, hun,” Autumn assured him with a smile.
“No, no. I owe you. I can pay for it, hun,” Autumn assured him with a smile.
Alex smiled back and nodded. “Okay, babe. Just making sure.”
“I mean, I should be able to with my salary,” Autumn chuckled.
Alex chuckled too. “Right. We’re both filthy rich.”
“Not filthy rich… Just… Better off than most,” Autumn laughed lightly.
Alex rolled his eyes, grinning. “Well, both of our cash amounts togethe would make us filthy rich.”
“Yeah, I guess it would,” Autumn chuckled.
“Therefore,” Alex finished, “we are filthy rich.”
“Okay, then we need to go buy a mansion and twelve dogs,” Autumn declared with a grin.
Alex paused, staring out the car. “We should do that.”
“Babe… I was joking…” Autumn said, staring over at him. “We do not need twelve dogs…”
“Yes we do,” Alex disagreed. He loved dogs, as long as they were the large breeds.
“No, not twelve! My word… I’m okay with three,” Autumn said, giving him a look.
“Seven?” Alex joked with a grin.
Autumn snorted and shook her head. “No, dear…”
“Okay, okay.” Alex thought for a second. “How about…. eight.”
“That’s more than seven!” Autumn exclaimed, swatting at his arm as she laughed a bit.
Alex laughed and patted her back. “Right right I forgot!”
“I know you’re teasing me, but seriously. I have a three-dog maximum,” Autumn chuckled.
Alex chuckled too. “Right. I don’t really want three dogs. Maybe like, one.”
“One is good,” Autumn agreed with a light laugh.
You’re planning things like you’re going to be together forever.
Well, I’d like to be…
But what if you’re not?
Alex set a hand on hers, smiling. “What breed should we get?” He asked this, unaware of her thoughts.
“Husky,” Autumn said distractedly. She chewed on her lip as she looked out the window, not even reacting when he set his hand on hers. Her thoughts wouldn’t let her stay in the present, they had her drawn to both past and future.
What if he leaves like Mom and Dad?
But he wouldn’t do that… He loves me.
That’s what they said. And then they left you.
Alex glanced at her and squeezed her hand. “Autumn? Babe, are you feeling okay?” She had suddenly gotten very distant. Had he said something wrong?
Autumn glanced at him and gave him a small, faked smile. “I’m fine, don’t worry. Just tired from all that bowling.”
And there go the walls: straight back up again…
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