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Oct 2012
Not in love? he asked
Over and over again
There was a silence.

Indignant towards her
Not in love? he asked again.

Leaning towards her
Over the dinner table
Vacant look on her face
Evident that she meant every word.

Β©  Hazel
Written by
Hazel Connelly  68/F/Lancashire
(68/F/Lancashire)   
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