They stayed like that for a second, wrapped up in each other, breath mingling, foreheads touching.
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“We should get married again.”
“Should we?”
“Yes we should. Invite our families this time; do it right, make it super official.”
“Okay, because it’s only… official official now?”
“You know what I mean Robz and I refuse to explain myself further.”
“Okay I’ll stop teasing. When do you want this celebration to take place?”
“Normally the bride deals with all the details.”
“Oh really?”
“Yes.”
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“Well then if we’re going to be all traditional and sh*t, I demand you ask me to marry you on your knees.”
“Fine.”
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Chris had been gone less than an hour when Robyn got the call, and then she immediately wished she hadn’t picked up.
It wasn’t the inconvenience of having to go down to Monarch’s to bring her husband his forgotten wallet. After all, tomorrow was Saturday and Robyn was actually caught up with all of her editing and production plans for once. It wasn’t the fact that the dim lighting of the bar, combined with the raucous noise of the inevitable crowd, reminded her too much of that fateful night that had catapulted her into this new life. It wasn’t even the fact that she was fu*king exhausted right now which was the reason she wasn’t out with the rest of them; plus she didn’t want to have to brave the Friday night subway and all that it entailed.