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"Rissa!" Paul called to his wife.

"Yes, Paul?" Carissa replied as she walked into his music room.

"Do you mind playing "And I Love Her" on the piano while I play it on the guitar?" He smiled at her as she leaned on the doorpost.

"Not at all, dear." She grinned at him as she sat at his piano.

"Ready? One two, one two three four!" He counted down.

Carissa went into the piano, feeling the keys beneath her hands and letting the music encase her into happiness.

After the song was over, Paul beamed at her as she got up from her piano stool.

"What?" She laughed.

"You're just so talented. I don't know why you're not in our band already." He wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her in for a kiss.

"If I write a petition to John, he would veto it." She told him.

"Then I'll make him sign it. We have a partnership, don't we?" He said.

"As much as I love the idea, I think it's important to keep the original 4. I appreciate your enthusiasm and faith in me, though." She smiled, kissing him once more.

"Of course. You're going to do big things with your musical talent, Riss. I know it, and I love you so much." He leaned his forehead against her's.

"I love you too."

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