Evangeline rolled over and pushed the covers away. She rose from the bed keeping her eyes closed and walked slowly to the bathroom to relieve herself. She washed her hands and quickly dried them before slipping back into the bed, doing all of this with her eyes closed. She didn’t want to wake up but her damn bladder was screaming for her to get out of the bed.
Reaching for John to snuggle against him she felt space. Opening her eyes they adjusted to the darkness in the room and she quickly scanned their bedroom for John. Pushing up on her elbows she ran her hands through her hair and wrinkled her nose, where had he gone too.
Pushing the covers away she swung her feet over the edge of the bed and reached for one of his work shirts, he said he just wanted to hold her when they left brunch with his parents, she should have known better. As she slipped his shirt over her head she inhaled the soft scent of her love and the feelings of him making love to her flooded her mind. Her body ached from the demands and ways he took her throughout the afternoon into the early evening. She looked at the clock it was nearly eight, that meant she had been a sleep for three hours.
Shaking the sleep from her head she shuffled down the hallway hearing the soft sounds of Henderix playing through the speakers of his studio. His art studio was on the other side of the apartment away from their bedroom and she crossed the small living room to get too it. Pushing back the curtain that divided the room she saw him stretching as he stared out the window that overlooked the pier.
His muscular back, well defined shoulders and arms send shivers down her spine. John stood in nothing but a pair of paint covered sweat pants his hair slicked back out of his face and drops of paint covered his arms and his feet. Evangeline smiled and moved across the room to him wrapping her arms around his chest sliding her hands up and down his chest she kissed his back.
John smiled and leaned into her embrace dropping the paint brush on the easel he placed his hands over hers holding them tightly. John ran his right hand over the diamond that still sat on her hand and brought it to his lips to kiss. Evangeline turned her head into his back breathing in the being of him, breathing his soul into hers. He was soft yet strong, tender yet rough but in his deep heart of hearts he was hers and no other would dare come between them.
She kissed his back over and over again as John stood loving the feel of her body pressed against his. He couldn’t see her but knew that she looked beautiful. “How long have you been up?” Evangeline asked rocking back and forth as she traced the muscles of his back with her finger tips.
John laughed softly as her nails tickled and grazed the soft flesh around his waist, “An hour or so. I’ve been so blocked lately.”
“Why?” she asked coming around him and pulling up a stool to sit next to the canvas.
John smiled at her and ran his hands gently through her hair playing with the ends of it before doing it again. “God….” He said shaking his head, staring at her.
Evangeline narrowed her eyes at him and touched his hand that rested on her cheek, “What? What’s wrong babe…” she said eyeing him up and down.
John leaned in and kissed her lips softly and rubbed his nose against his, “You truly are my muse.” He said grinning and then kissing her again.
“You say that to all the girls!” she said giggling and kissing him again.
“No, there’s no one else.” He said softly, “There will never be anyone else.”
Evangeline placed her hand behind his neck and played with the soft brown locks of his hair, “I know.”
“Good, so I was up because I had to go to the bathroom but as I was coming back to make love to you.”
“Again!” she said laughing.
“Yes again… anyway.” He said kissing her quickly and walking across the room to pick up a new paint brush, “As I was walking around the bed the clouds in the window parted and the moonlight hit you and I froze in my tracks at the sight. I swear I couldn’t breathe for like a minute.” John said walking back to the canvas.
Evangeline watched him and her eyes started to tear up. John shot her a quick wink, “It was breathtaking, you were breathtaking. The way the moonlight played in your hair, the covers sitting around her hips your hair covered across your face, I was inspired.”
Evangeline leaned forward to look at the canvas, “John there isn’t anything on that canvas.” She said shaking her head and looking up at him.
“This I know hun, but I’m having trouble trying to recreate your hair color. I can see it in my mind but every time I try to create the soft black color it comes out as a nasty grey or too deep of a black.”
She nodded her head and rose from the stool, “Well you keep working I’m starved someone I know depleted my energy resources.” She kissed him quickly on the cheek and walked out of his art studio back to the kitchen.
Opening up the fridge she saw nothing but take out cartons. Chinese, Tai, Pizza, and even some Greek food filled his fridge and all of it look inedible. “McBain!” she yelled loudly.
“Yay!”
“What the hell man!” she said closing the fridge and laughing.
John came out of the studio mixing paint in a small container and narrowed his eyes at her, “What?”
“You have no food that is edible.”
“I do too.” He set the cup with paint on the counter and walked over to her. Evangeline opened up the fridge and John stared at her and into the fridge, “What are you talking about. That Tai is from yesterday and the Greek is from the day before.” He said with a soft smile.
John stared at her as Evangeline stared back at him, “Order what ever you want.” He said kissing her forehead, “We’ll go to the grocery tomorrow.” John grabbed the cup and walked away.
“Anything I want?”
“Anything you want besides Tai!” he called as he disappeared down the hall.
Evangeline reached for the phone and pulled out the drawer where John kept all of his take out menus. She quickly went through them and settled on the Chinese Restaurant that was down the street from them. Dialing the number she waited for them to answer, “House of Chow!” he said quickly.
“Can I place and order for delivery?”
“Yeah Name…”
“McBain.”
“Ahh, Mrs. McBain, you back! Great great…. What can I get you?”
Evangeline smiled at the older Chinese man that ran the restaurant and always called her Mrs. McBain no matter how many times she tried to correct him, “Can I get a number fifteen, a number seven, a number twenty-five… and hold on a min.”
“Babe!” she yelled to John.
“Yeah!”
“I got the usual at House of Chow is there anything else you wanted?”
“Surprise me!” John yelled.
Evangeline moved the phone back to her mouth and smiled, “And two number seventy fours.”
“That it?”
“Yeap that’s it.”
“Good, good… I’ll have Ping bring it right over. It’s good to have you back Mrs. McBain, Mr. McBain was a mess with out you.”
“Really?” she said walking around the counter and staring down the hall to where John was. “How so?”
“Oh you know when I had Ping bring him food earlier he kept Ping for like an hour talking or something. Ping wouldn’t say what they were doing, just that Mr. McBain wouldn’t let him leave.”
Evangeline let out a deep laugh and shook her head back and forth, “No he didn’t.”
“Oh he did Mrs. McBain where you go?”
“A conference in Chicago.”
“Well you back now and that good! I send Ping right over. It’s on the house today!”
“Oh Mr. Chow you don’t have to do that.”
“Oh yes because you back I have too. Sending Ping…”
“Okay bye.”
“Bye Mrs. McBain.
Evangeline hung up the phone and walked back over to John laughing. “Babe…”
“Yeah?”
“What did you do to Ping?”
“Who?”
“Ping the deliver guy at the House of Chow.”
John lowered his eyes to the ground and continued to mix the paint, “John….”
“Evangeline…” He mumbled walking back to the canvas.
“What did you do to Ping.”
“I didn’t do anything to him.”
“That’s not what Mr. Chow said. He said that you kept Ping here for like an hour one day.”
John looked over his shoulder at her and stuck out his bottom lip and batted his blue eyes at her, “You were gone for a week.”
“John!” she said laughing. “I can’t believe you did that, Ping had work to do.”
“I know, I know you don’t have to tell me that. It’s just that I missed you and I missed having someone to talk to and when he brought the food by I was in the middle of painting and he wanted to know what I was painting so I told him and it turned into this big long conversation.” He said shaking his head at her.
Evangeline leaned against the wall her arms folded over her chest the hem of the shirt raising up over her thighs and she smiled. John walked over to her and pressed his hands against the wall over her, “Now that you’re back I have someone to talk to…” he said softly.
Evangeline rose up on her tip toes and kissed his lips, “You talk?”
“Me talk, yes I talk you know that.”
Evangeline smiled and moved from up under him, “I’m going to go read. I’ll call you when the food is here.”
John smacked her on the butt as she passed him, “Put some pants on before Ping gets here. I don’t want him getting any ideas about you. You’re mine!” he said with a wink.
“Will do Sir!” she said saluting him.
~
Eve walked out of the bathroom rubbing hand cream on her hands and climbed into bed next to Thomas. “Those two are so cute…” she said reaching for her reading glasses and then her book from her book club.
Thomas looked up from his laptop and removed his glasses, “She’s done a lot for this family.”
“Oh she has brought our Johnny back to us.” Eve said grinning brightly at Thomas, “I just love her so.”
Thomas smiled and set his computer aside, “I can tell. Do you think they’ll ever become official?”
“If Johnny has anything to do about it yeah. I can’t wait to start planning the wedding. I wonder if she wants something big or small.”
“What you’re not going to plan the whole thing!” Thomas said surprised.
Eve laughed softly and hit Thomas on the hand, “No, no… it’s her day and I’m just there to enjoy her becoming an official part of our family.”
“John looks so happy with her on his arm. When they came up to the table they were both I don’t know…”
“The words glowing Thomas.” Eve said reading the book slowly.
“Glowing?”
“Yeah you know what that is when two people are so much in love that when they see each other they just get this glow about them.” Eve said eyeing Thomas out the corner of her eye.
Thomas nodded his head slowly and reached for his computer, “How’s the book?”
“It’s good, what did Collin have to say?”
Thomas sat typing at his computer aware that Eve had said anything else, “Thomas what did Collin have to say?”
He looked over at her and smiled, “I’m sorry dear, caught up in this email. He said that everything is going as scheduled. He should be back in New York by the end of next week. I have to go into the office early tomorrow, what are you doing?”
“Nothing much, I want to look at remodeling the north side of the house. I’m really sick of those drapes in there.”
“Sure whatever dear.”
“Are you listening to me?”
Thomas nodded his head not responding and Eve turned back to her book. Things in their marriage had gotten a little better after John’s graduation and their time in the Hamptons but it still wasn’t the same. She could still feel the disgust he had for her after causing Michaels’ death and took everything in her power not to drink or turn to the pain medication she used earlier.
Thomas’ head was so into his work he never knew the depths that Eve went through to just cope with the undeniable guilt she had for causing her sons death while at the same time couldn’t stand Thomas for what he did to their family, sending John away being the cause of her drinking all of it.
The pain and guilt over loosing her son weighed heavily on Eve each day was a struggle to stay clean and sober and now with Johnny back because of Evangeline she wanted nothing more than to stay that way. Looking over at Thomas his grey hair and piercing blue eyes sparkled against the light of the computer screen, he wasn’t the man she fell in love with, the man she feel in love with would never cheat on her let alone in her own bed. She prayed that John would turn out to be nothing like his old man, with Evangeline at his side she was sure that would never happen.
~
John rested his head against Evangeline’s stomach running his fingers across her soft toned flesh. She played in is hair with one hand and held her book with the other, “What are you reading?” he questioned and then gently kissed her stomach.
“Harry Potter.”
“You’re kidding me right?” he asked chuckling softly.
“I so am not… Now shhhh… I’m trying to read.” Evangeline said pushing at his head.
“Ouch!”
“Oh that didn’t hurt and you know it.” Evangeline said pushing at his head again.
“Could you seriously stop beating up on me. I’m starting to get a complex about that.”
“Sorry.” Evangeline lowered her head and kissed John gently and then went back to her book.
“Why are you reading Harry Potter.”
“The girls in my group…”
“Which one, the Sickle Cell?”
“Yeah before and after group they are always talking about these books. I know that they’ve all been written but these girls are still so obsessed with Harry and all the movies. I thought since I’m supposed to be monitoring the girls and helping them learn to deal with their disease I might as well pick up their interests as well.” She said looking down at him.
John turned his head up to look up at her and smiled, “Those girls are lucky to have you in their lives.”
“Actually it’s the other way around.” She said caressing his face, drawing her fingers up and down his cheek. John drew small circles around her stomach and kissed it softly. Evangeline giggled and continued to play in his hair, “I love those girls, but some days it’s just so hard to watch what they have to go through on a daily bases.”
“You do good with them.”
“You know they loved it when you came by that one week.”
“I had a lot of fun, it was nice to see what you do everyday at the clinic. They do good work there, you do good work there.” He said.
“They really do, do excellent work there. But what you did John you didn’t have to come and show them how to paint.”
John sat up from her lap and turned to face her as Evangeline sat her book down and folded her legs on the couch. He touched her face running his fingers over her lips, “Did I tell you I was thinking of going back to school?”
“NO you didn’t’! That’s great John, buy why you don’t have to.”
“Well I don’t want to be at one of those big doctor benefit things where you’re getting some fancy award and people ask me what I do and all I can say is that I’m some lowly artist.” He said rising from the couch to get more to eat.
Evangeline watched him go and blew out a slow breath she threw her arms over the back of the couch as John got more of the Chinese food, “Why are you downing yourself. I would kill to be as famous as you are. To be able to create pure magic with my hands the way that you do.” Evangeline said climbing over the back of the couch.
“You will, you’ll correct deformities making children feel better about themselves, giving hope to parents. All I do is put some paint on a canvas.”
Evangeline walked up to him stopping him from placing more food on his plate, “Those girls loved every moment of what you shared with them. I think it would be wonderful if you went back to school but don’t do it to prove something to those haughty doctors that we don’t even know yet. Do it because it’s something you feel passionate about.” She said touching his chest.
John looked away from her and Evangeline forced his face back to hers, “Do it because right here.” She said pointing to his heart, “Right here you feel this emptiness that can only be filled by going to school and learning something, and wanting to share it with others.”
John gripped her hand that rested over his heart and kissed her finger tips, “You always know just what to say.” He said gazing into her eyes, “I thought about teaching.”
“Really!” she said excited.
“Yeah, art of course. Maybe opening a studio for kids with terminal illnesses to come in and learn how to paint as a part of therapy, I don’t know… It was just an idea.” He said shaking his head.
John tried to move around her and Evangeline reached out and grabbed his wrist. He stopped and stood with his back to her. Evangeline pulled him back turning him around and wrapped her arms around his waist, “That is one of the most amazing ideas you’ve ever had John.”
“You think?” he asked running his hands up and down her hair and back, “You don’t think it’s stupid.”
“If I told my girls that you thought about opening a studio just for them so that their parents could bring them to paint they would squeal uncontrollably.” She said laughing.
John rocked her back and forth as he held on to her, “You really think so?”
“John look at me.” She said pulling back some and watched as his eyes lowered to hers.
“God gave you the gift to create amazing works of art, but he also made you so incredibly passionate and compassionate that you get children and they get you.”
“That’s because I’m a kid myself.” He said laughing.
“That may be it but it still doesn’t minimize all the work all the good you could do by opening a place like that. Those girls would ask at least once a week if you were going to come back and show them how to paint again. I don’ know if it was because they had fun or if it was because they thought you were hot.” She said laughing.
“Me hot? No…” he said shaking his head back and forth.
Evangeline touched his face and tucked his loose hair behind his ears, “Oh please you know you’re pretty good looking. Yeah they thought you were so dreamy!” she said laughing softly.
“Get to the point.”
“Sorry, my point is that those girls at the clinic really took to you and I think you had fun too John.”
“I did…” he nodded smiling at her as he played in her hair pushing it from her face as he looked upon her.
“I thought so, I could tell. I don’t think I’ve seen you smile so much. Those kids brought out an amazing side to you John one that I want to see more of. Granted I love this brooding John I get when you’re in a painting mode but I also love the playful John the one that laughs. I miss that one at times.”
“I laugh.”
“Yeah at me!” she said hitting his chest.
“It was just an idea, but if you think it’s a good one.”
“It’s an amazing idea John and I think you know that.”
“Well if I have you’re support I’ll look into taking some classes at the teacher’s college as well as some more art classes.”
“You will always have my support that’s what we do.”
John kissed her lips and picked her up carrying her through the kitchen, “Where are we going?” Evangeline asked as he walked them backwards to the bedroom.
“Oh I think you know exactly where we are going. I’m going to show you how much I appreciate you and everything you do for me.” He said grinning with wide eyes.
“Are ya now!”
“Oh I sure as hell am!” John laughed as he dropped her on the bed.
~ Next Morning…
“John!” Evangeline called as she ran through the apartment limping with only one boot on.
“It’s under the bed babe!” He said coming out of the kitchen and walking down the hallway.
Evangeline looked out of bedroom and winked at him, “That’s why I love you.” She said running back into the bedroom. “I can’t believe this, I’m going to be so late.” She said sliding up the zipper on her boot.
John stared at her watching her finish getting dressed. She was dressed a short chocolate brown skirt with calf high chocolate boots and a light green top. Her hair was partially pulled up out of her face in a loose ponytail the rest cascading down her back. John walked over and kissed her on the cheek, “You look good.”
“Thanks.” Evangeline replied as she slipped her earrings on her ear. “I am so late!”
“I’ll have a car sent they’ll be here in no time get you to work in a flash.”
“John no please…” she said pleading with him in the mirror. John flashed her a soft smile, “What did my mom say.”
“Okay okay… just as long as they are here in the next three minutes otherwise I’m taking the bus.”
“They are already down stairs.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, the driver’s name is Jason he knows exactly where to take you.”
Evangeline rushed over to John and kissed his face over and over again. “I love you.” She squealed and pinched his cheek, “God I love you!” Evangeline called as she dashed out of the apartment.
John watched her go laughing to himself. He didn’t even get time to say it back to her. Walking over to the window he threw it open and saw her rushing to the car. Jason stood next to the black Lincoln Town car with the door open for her, “Van!” John screamed.
She looked up at him and blew him a quick kiss, “I love you!” He yelled.
“I love you too man now shut the fuck up!” some passerby yelled.
“Ahh get a life man!” John yelled back at him and closed the window.
~
Evangeline rushed into the Community Health and Education center on the Columbia University campus. She pushed her hair out of her face, still flustered, and smiled at the nurse sitting at the check in desk.
She smiled and hit the buzzer allowing Evangeline in the back. She disappeared into the locker room and came back out with her white lab coat on. She fixed her hair and collar of her coat and stuck her head into her supervisor’s office, “Janet I’m so sorry!” she said slightly out of breath.
Janet looked up and smiled swiping her hair from her face, “It’s okay John called.”
Evangeline narrowed her eyes and sat across from her, “He did?”
“Yeah he said he was having a little stomach bug and you were taking care of him.”
“Yeah, my poor boy.” Evangeline said going along with the lie.
“Is he better?”
“I think so, it must have been some twenty four hour thing. He was complaining about it the day before while I was still in Chicago.”
“How did that go!” She said excited and walked around her desk sitting on the edge of it.
“Good, real good. I got a lot of really valuable information it was just hard to be away from everyone for so long. I missed you guys.”
Janet smiled and placed her pen down and picked up her coffee, “Well the girls really missed you. They are so excited that you’re back.”
Evangeline smiled and lowered her head, “I’m glad I’m back too. Let me get to it, I have to go and set up the room for them.” Evangeline rose and started to walk to the door as Janet walked around her desk and took a seat behind it.
“One more thing Van!”
“Yes ma’am.”
“I hate to do this too you but Marilyn is out sick today could you cover her groups?”
“I….ummm…”
“It’s not much really. They tend to run it themselves.”
Evangeline took a step back into the office, “What is it?”
“It’s a group of adolescent girls and young adults who have been sexually assaulted. It’s a support group for Rape survivors. Like I said they normally run themselves, we usually have staff incase of breakdown or if the girls get out of hand, but they are a great group of young women. It would something different for you to try.”
She shook her head skeptical about intervening, “I usually just work with the kids I’m not sure I can handle girls my age.” She said softly pointing to herself.
“Oh I know you can do it. You’re one of my best facilitators here, I really could use your help here Van.”
Evangeline nodded her head and smiled weakly at Janet. She turned to leave her office skeptical of her skills and weary she would say something wrong to these possible fragile women. Her hands began to sweat and she stuck them into coat pockets as she walked slowly down the hall to set up for her Sickle Cell group.
~
John strolled out into the small courtyard of Community Health center. His hands were in his jean pockets his black shirt cut high on his biceps and his hair pushed behind both ears. Nurses and the occasional female doctor eyed him as he forced small smiles and walked around to see his lady lost in thought.
Evangeline sat on the bench her head down her hair covering her face as she stared at the ground beneath her. Her morning started out difficult with nearly being late for work and became even more so when she found out one of the girls in her group had gone into the hospital. They were taking care of her at New York Prebyterian Hospital.
All the girls were so sad and they spent the majority of the time crying instead of talking about what they could do to make their lives a little easier. Now she sat in the sun of the mid afternoon crying herself. After her Sickle Cell group she had to facilitate the Rape Survivors group which completely drained her.
To sit there and listen to some of the girls stories and how they are handling it with and without family support made her appreciate John, Lisa, Layla, Eve and Thomas even more. Wiping at the corner of her eyes she felt him come up behind her and a small smile spread across her lips.
“They told me I would find you out here.” John said rocking back and forth on his heels.
Evangeline turned to look up at him shielding her eyes from the sun behind him. “What’s wrong!” he said in a panic rushing to sit beside her.
Evangeline shook her head as he touched her face and she held her hand over his as it rested against his cheek, “I’m fine…I’m fine… really I’m fine…”
“You’re not fine, what happened? Tell me what happened?” He responded anxiously.
Evangeline kissed his fingers and pulled his hand from her face. “I don’t want to talk about it, what are you doing here?”
“I was just taking a walk and decided to come and see you.”
“You did not walk here!”
“No I was out near the apartment walking around and decided to take the Subway down here to see you. Can you please tell me what’s wrong, you’re really starting to scare me.”
Evangeline smiled and continued to let tears run down her cheeks, John wiped them away with the pads of his thumbs and moved in closer to her, “What has you so upset. I haven’t seen you this bad off since you first started working here.”
“It’s so hard John, God puts these little girls on this plant graces us with their presence gives their parents hope that they will one day do good things and then they have this terrible genetic disease that sometimes the parents don’t even know they carry the trait for. Why, I just don’t understand why.” She said bursting into tears.
John overcome by her sudden outburst wrapped his arms around her as she buried her head into his chest. He whispered soothing words into her ear as he stroked and rubbed her hair and back. “We’ve talked about this, what happened?”
“One…of…the….girls is in the …..” she sobbed, “In…the hospital…. It’s so hard, so hard.” She cried harder as he continued to hold her tightly, “Then…then…I had…to….”
“You had to what?” he asked pulling her back and cupping her face. Evangeline looked into his eyes they were brimming with his own set of tears and she kissed his lips softly. “I had to facilitate the Rape Survivors group today for one of the other girls.”
“Oh babe! It was that bad?”
“It was and it wasn’t. It made me truly appreciate what we have knowing that you and your parents would always be there for me if god forbid.”
“No one is every going to hurt you, do you understand me?” He said pulling her close holding her tightly not for her sanity but his.
“I know, I know… It’s just sitting there listening to them speak so openly at least some of them of what they went through. They use it as a cleansing process but some of the girls I don’t know.” She said against his neck.
“They hadn’t gotten to that point yet?”
“No, they seemed like a shell of themselves, so hollow inside John. They looked so terrified. When I tried to touch them to have them get up because group was over they pulled away. One of the other girls had to help me.”
As Evangeline pulled back John sat speechless of what she had to go through today. First the girl in the hospital now this, “Do you want to take the rest of the day off? I’m sure they would understand.”
“No! no… they need me here, I need to be here.” She said smiling tenderly. “Thank you for the offer but I need to be here.” She said pushing away and standing up from the bench.
John stood up and ran his hands up and down her shoulders and arms, “Are you sure?
I mean we can just go home and you can read as I paint or it’s a nice day we could go to Central Park.”
“That sounds like fun, but I’m okay now.” She said wiping the rest of the tears from her eyes, “Really I’m okay. Thank you for being here, I didn’t know I needed you till you came.”
“Isn’t that how it always is.” He said with a small laugh and hugged her again. “You want me to cook tonight?”
“Would you!” Evangeline said jumping up and down, “You would do that for little ole me.”
“The moon and stars remember.” He said smiling and kissing her lips quickly, “The moon and the stars.” She touched his cheek and kissed him once more before slipping her arm into his. “Walk me back?”
“Sure…So I was thinking something I don’t know Mediterranean.”
“Really that sounds amazing, I like it McBain.” She said walking back into the clinic.
“Good, I’ll head to the store and pick up a few things then have Jason pick you up at the normal time.”
“Yeah and invite Todd would you please.”
“Can do. Let me get back to Tri and I’ll get started on cleaning and cooking.” He said kissing her forehead.
“What on earth has gotten into you!”
John looked around and wrapped his arm around her small waist pulling her close, “You… it’s all you, it’s always been you, it will always be you. You make me want to be a better man.”
Evangeline smiled, “McBain…”
Smiling back John slipped his hands from around her waist, “I will see you at home. Remember Jason is picking you up.”
“Got it!” She said hitting is chest, “Now go I’ve got to get to my next group session.”
“Be good baby.”
“I should say the same to you.” Evangeline said with a sexy wink. He mouthed I love you and walked out the front door. Evangeline hugged her body feeling better about her day, not only was John going to cook but she was also going to get to see Todd. Her two favorite men in her life in one place, life couldn’t get any better.
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