I beat Anna home from work that night, and prepared a surprise dinner for her as a sort of make shift apology. I wasn't really sorry, I was more amused, and if anything - strangely proud.
She walked in the front door looking tired, but as beautiful as ever. At first she avoided talking to me, but her wall eventually came down.
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