Heat on the couch

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Ralph POV At exactly 5 I was at her door in case she decided to leave work early. She didn't show up until 30 minutes later. Her eyes were bloodshot and I could smell a little bit of alcohol but she wasn't drunk. "Oh..." she muttered and stopped like she had seen a ghost, "so you were serious." She remarked. Of course I was serious, she was crying and it was obviously my fault. I came here to make things right. "Yes?" She sighed and opened the door, I followed her and watched as she flung her bag on her bed and sat on her couch with a thud. "Sit down" she said tapping the empty space beside her, I closed the door and hurried to sit beside her. "What happened?... wait, first of all I'm sorry that I disregarded your caution and caused these problems for us but can you please tell me

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