"Oh, Rollo, there are so many things I don't know! But you love me, don't you?" Rollo wagged his stump violently and tried to lick her face. Michelle was on her like a fly, asking her questions about her past foster homes she did her best to avoid, pretending to be swamped every night with sudden reams of homework and unable to be reached by phone. Though, to be fair, he did not know of it until after the wedding. “Where is my beautiful wife?” He bellowed from the downstairs.
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