"do you ever think about what it would be like to have kids?" she asks while they walk back to the shop.
"sometimes," dan shrugs. "i had this dream where i ended up living in a small pastel painted house, with a fence and a dog running around in the yard with a little boy."
she smiles, "that's cute."
"i don't think i'd be a good parent though," he adds.
"you'd be a great parent," she argues. "i'm sure of it."
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there's a reference in this one.
