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Sitting inside was the little grey kitten, curled up for a nap on the red velvet pillow that James had given him.

When I’m not with you

Think of you always

(I miss those long hot summer nights) I miss you

When I’m not with you

Think of me always

Love you, love you

Christ, Mary laughed, bitterly, as she realised what she was thinking, Since when are basic manners the standard for a good date?