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"... and we'll be happy," I whisper.

Archer frowns.
I can see the confusion in his eyes.
He looks like he wants to ask me something
but he doesn't.

I continue,
"Let's be happy together?
Forever and ever?"

The confusion in his eyes
turns into understanding.
And he widens them
as urgency hits him.
"Tryst?"

I bring up the bead in my hand.

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