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Eva turned her eyes away from Mitch and back to the road. The traffic was heavy for a Saturday morning.
“What is it?” he asked her.
“I know you find me very direct.” She said.
“And so you are going to be again … go ahead,” he said.
“You look so different with your hair blond. Your face looks more angular, your eyes really stand out, and I think you look a bit sinister,” she said.
“I scared myself this morning,” he agreed. “But that was just from the dark circles under my eyes from lack of sleep,” he said. “Sinister is good isn’t it?”
“You look like you don’t want to be messed with. Why aren’t you sleeping?” she asked.
“I am, I was just joking.”
“But you don’t sleep. I know because you send me emails very late and very early and you look like you need to eat and take a week off,
