Just Visiting – 2

2 Later, she and Lucy curled up on the couch under mismatched throw blankets, mugs of lukewarm tea abandoned on the coffee table. The TV flickered silently, forgotten. Their laughter filled the room with a warmth the radiator couldn’t manage. “He’s like a boy who just discovered deodorant and swagger in the same week,” Sam…...

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