Failed Poetry

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“Who’s that?” Alexandra looked up to see her husband studying her from the seat next to hers. She had just finished a phone call, and was still feeling a little sheepish after her conversation. She had failed to give her best friend a definite answer to his request as she still hadn’t had a chance to discuss it with Jack yet. “My best friend. I told him I’m coming home,” she answered as she shifted on her seat, eyeing Jacques’s lap as she did where a notebook rested a while ago while they were waiting for the others to board. Her husband told her he’d check some emails earlier before she made the phone call to Chunnie. “You’re done checking your mail?” she asked and he nodded. “Keep your phone already. We’re taking off in a while,” he told her and she quickly switched her phone to air

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