It was 11:00 and I had the day off. I was putting it off, but…
Me: I’m going to have to brush my teeth here…
Austin: Well, don’t do it right here.
Me, swallowing my groan, go over to hug him.
Long, drawn out, lingering hug.
Me: I’m trying not to strangle you.
Austin: You’re not trying that hard, because it kind of hurts.
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