[She moves back against the bed, catching her heels in the sheets so she can work her way up, so she can tug the little bit of her nightdress away. This is what she wants; she wants him to love her, she wants to reaffirm connection to something. To her husband.
She's still here, but so is he.]
George-
[She whispers it, her voice soft. There's finally a smile on her face.]
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She's still here, but so is he.]
George-
[She whispers it, her voice soft. There's finally a smile on her face.]
Come here, love.