[ Midway through Christmas Day, she sends a text — a thank you in so many words, accompanied by a photo of the live flowers in a neat glass vase and, visible in the background, the nightgown she'd worn when they'd first met, draped over the back of a chaise, a purposeful nod to the polish he'd chosen. Pleased, by the contents, by the message, by the colors. (Pale blue, her signature.)
Another message follows on the evening of the 31st — Happy New Year, Hap. Maybe I'll take you up on that offer, soon. ]
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Another message follows on the evening of the 31st — Happy New Year, Hap. Maybe I'll take you up on that offer, soon. ]