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"oh, i found out not only is she a figure skater, she's also a gymnast." he was idling by the kitchen sink when he said it, aiming for nonchalance.
she scoffed while she mixed batter, adding dry ingredients to wet.
"every man wants a gymnast," she muttered. "you're reminding me of robert california."
he rolled his eyes and groaned, throwing his upper body onto the countertop in exasperation.
"it's not like that."
"uh-huh."
he idled while she kneaded with her hands. she thought about how easy it was to work without having to worry about her wedding ring anymore.
"you know, my first crush when i was fourteen was on the girls on the us olympic gymnast team."
and she wondered why exactly was he telling her this.
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