35: Mhm

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I couldn't answer that question. It would be too hard. Too soft. "Come on girl." I ignored her questions and picked her up.

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I laid her down on the bed and kissed her neck.

She laid there with no emotion on her face. She was staring at nothing.

"Amour." I said.

She looked at me.

"Wassup witchu?" I asked.

She shook her head.

"You hungry?" I asked.

"Mhm."

"What I told you 'bout mhm?"

"Yes." She corrected.

"What you want?"

She shrugged and continued staring.

"You gone get dressed and we going out." I demanded walking out the room.

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