"Really? Do you want to?"
"If you do not mind. You can give me the keys and meet me later. I know you have to work. I'll be gone tomorrow.
"Stay as long as you want. Let me go with you. I can help you."
My fingers absently touch the watch, still on my wrist. "You do not have to do it. I just need to rest.
Céline looks at the clock. "That is yours?" she asks.
I run my finger along the broken glass.
"Are you going to keep it?" she asks, her tone turning sour.
I nod. Céline starts to protest, but I hold up my hand to stop her. I barely have the energy to stand. But I'm keeping this watch.
Céline rolls her eyes, but also turns off her computer and helps me up the stairs. She tells Modou, who is now investigating behind the bar, that she will drive me home for the night.
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