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Anniversary
I ended up passing out on the couch. I couldn’t sleep in that bed tonight.
Our bed.
It was supposed to be our anniversary.
And she wasn’t here.
Why would I sleep there and upset myself even more?
I felt a warm arm wrap around me and a body snuggle up to my back.
“Happy anniversary baby.” she said and kissed my neck.
I pretended I was asleep. I couldn’t deal with her right now.
She didn’t leave. I don’t know what time it was, but it was dark. I got off the couch and she woke up.
“hey” she whispered, with the raspy voice I loved.
“hey” was all I could say back.
“happy 5 years baby.”
“yeah, happy anniversary”
“why are you up?. And why were you on the couch?” she asked.
“where have you been?” I shot back.
“I tried to call you, every night. but your phone’s been off. Ethan called me and told me I had to do some press in NY for the new CD. It was last minute and I had to get on a plane. I‘m supposed to still be there but I couldn’t miss our anniversary. I‘m sorry. but I do have something for you.”
That softened me up a bit, damn her and her cuteness. “Ash, you didn’t have to get me anything. And I haven’t been paying attention to my phone. Actually, I don’t know where it is come to think of it.”
“Well we can look for it later,”
she pulled out a box out of her back pocket. Jewelry, typical ’I’m sorry’ gift,
“I know, it‘s so typical, but I saw it on the way to some stupid last minute press conference and I couldn’t help it, it screamed your name.”
It was a necklace with a sapphire on the end, and on it was also a claddagh ring.
“okay, I lied, I got two things, but it could be one,”
“I‘m still kinda mad at you for ditching, and I understand why you did, but I‘m still upset. But I love this, and I‘m gonna wear it every day. Thank you.” I moved to give her a kiss.
“now what should we do?” she looked at me and winked with a smile. She always knew how to diffuse my anger.
“Gosh, Davies, you are such a nympho. But you know I love it.”
We walked over to our room, hand in hand.
Argument was over, for now.


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