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I don't mind cleaning. It's relaxing and gives me time to think.

We were... in my new apartment. He was so happy and for a moment it felt like the old days. We were kissing before I could stop myself.

Okay, and he kissed back?

Yes.

And then what?

We stopped, and I gave him a tour of the apartment. Nothing else happened.

Is anything else going to happen?

I don't usually do things like that, Vito. He doesn't either.

So, it was a one-time thing.

As long as I'm dating you, yes.

Fine. Are you going to stop being angry at me for no apparent reason, now that you've 'fessed up to what happened?

I'm not angry at you!

No, but you were acting as though you were angry at me.

I don't know what I'm angry at.

Probably with yourself, or you were. And I'll bet it feels better now that you said something, right?

Yes. No.

This is driving me mad.

Hey, I'm past it, myself.

I can't get past it. It's like I betrayed both of you.

It was a mistake, that's all.

Are you going to dump me?

Why would I dump you? And if I was going to, don't you think I'd have said so by now?

Because after your relationship history, you've got to know this can't last. You're only fooling yourself. Though I suppose anything is better than mourning a woman trapped beneath tons of snow.

*which sounds an awful like something Lynn would say if in a certain dark eyed mood*

Happiness isn't a destination, it's the trip.

You're only saying that you can't hold down a functional relationship. I was married for fifty years, so clearly I'm superior.

Wonderful. Want a cookie?

No. I'm going out to get completely wasted. If you see Lynn, tell her I'm not coming home, she'll know where to go.

Even she likes you!

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