When he leans back, it's like she gets a little bit of him back. It's sort of like a jigsaw when she thinks about it like that.
"I will miss that vest," she says, mournfully, already dishing herself out a generous bowl of ice-cream.
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When he leans back, it's like she gets a little bit of him back. It's sort of like a jigsaw when she thinks about it like that.
"I will miss that vest," she says, mournfully, already dishing herself out a generous bowl of ice-cream.