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The next few weeks passed with nothing happening, other than the usual classes. We were busy preparing for finals.
I visited Callida again, and this time saw her recovering, the Healer saying good things about her progress.
I and Marty were sweet on each other, and I think his friends were getting used to it.
I was learning to handle how handsome and magnetic he was, still making time for Yllana, and my cousins.
Uncle Azzie, Pops, and Aunt Cloris noticed the change in our relationship, but, after reminding me to be careful, they left us alone.
"I remember when we were like that," Aunt Cloris remarked, as Marty cut my steak for me (I can cut it myself, but it pleased him to do it, so I allowed it). "Enjoy it while it lasts."
Yeah, as much as I was enjoying it, even I had to admit
