Chatty Cassandra

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Donald could not sleep throughout the night. He kept tossing around on the couch despite it being so comfy. He had stayed at the door for almost an hour after Anabel slammed it in his face, he called her name several times and even tried explaining but Anabel refused to give him an audience. He later left after he heard her speaking and laughing with her family. He wanted to stay till she was through but he couldn't endure it. The next morning when Anabel woke up, she was less angry but still mad at Donald. She freshened up and went out of the room but Donald wasn't there. She looked around and called out to him but he wasn't there. It was during the search that she saw the busy dining table filled with delicacies. She smiled and took a seat, the first plate she opened had a folded note

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