Twenty Three

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Wednesday 6:02PM

Cora -
Sorry for snapping at you earlier. I've had a nap so if you're up for a chat, I'm relatively sane.

Harry -
Relatively? That still doesn't sound very safe.

Cora -
It's the best I can do.

Harry -
I shall settle for that then.
What's happening?

Cora -
Watching TV with my mum and waiting for dad to get home. Yourself?

Harry -
Making dinner.

Cora -
Toast?

Harry -
Excuse you! Fettuccini carbonara, if you must know.

Cora -
You can cook?

Harry -
Yes. Are you surprised?

Cora -
A little.
That's really hot.
Holy shit. I didn't mean to send that.

Harry -
Yes, you did.

Cora -
I can feel your ego growing from here.

Harry -
There's still room for it to grow? Wow, I thought I had reached the maximum capacity years ago.
I'm making banana custard for dessert.

Cora -
Is that supposed to turn me on? Even I can make banana custard.

Harry -
Damn it. I try so hard.

Cora -
And you were doing so well.

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