For TallyTilly
I rub the back of my neck, staring in the mirror. Maybe it's time I cut my hair.
"Hound?"
I look at her. "Hey baby. Where'd you come from?"
She put her hand my shoulders, looking at me in the mirror with a smile.
"You're...you're so handsome."
I frown. "What?"
"You have...nice eyes, a handsome face and a hot body."
Is she quite okay? I turn around putting my hand on her forehead.
"Are you okay? Are you sick?" I put my hand to my own forehead for comparison.
"You don't feel hot, but I could have a slight fever today. Balfey!"
"No, no. I'm not sick. I was reading last night about...how to be a good...wife. Girlfriend...significant other. And it said everyone likes compliments, even guys. So, I'm trying to compliment you."
I don't know what to say. Wait yes I do.
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