up together.
She rinsed plates while I loaded the dishwasher. Usually, she nudged me with her hip or flicked water at me when I stood too close. That night, she kept space between us.
Not a lot.
Just enough.
Later, we were watching TV, though neither of us seemed very interested in the show. Stacy curled up on the couch next to me with a blanket over her continue reading …
