Fiction 95

“You never tell me I look nice, even after I take special effort.” she pouts.

“That’s because you are a person with a beautiful heart. That makes you beautiful. Not how you dress up.”

“Aww.” she squeezes his hand. “After all these years, I love how I look now, you know.”

“I do. I’ve noticed how frequently you change your profile pics. Says a lot.”

“Are you calling me vain?” she punches him in mock horror.

“Now don’t go putting words in my mouth, sweetheart. You know me better than that!”

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