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He shook his head lightly, still smiling. "That's false, since I love you more." Caden mused, looking over at her. |
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"Right, right, I forgot" She said, rolling her eyes playfully |
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Caden looked over at her, shocked. "Wait what-you're not fighting me about it? Life's great, life's great." He trailed off, chuckling lightly. |
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"I can if you want me to?" |
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"Nah, i'll pass." He mused, pecking her cheek. |
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"Good. I don't have the energy" She muttered, a soft, warm breeze blowing her hair around her face gently |
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Caden smiled at that, pecking her head as he looked at her adoration for a moment before looking back out, realizing he was now back to how he was when the two first started dating, back in high school. The man wasn't depressed anymore, his anxiety barely creeped in unless something triggered it, he didn't hear his father's men, he didn't think of his father, and he was glad about it. "I'm gonna go to the gym, if you feel like you are healthy enough to come now." Caden explained, still smiling softly as he walked back into their bedroom and switched into a lighter shirt as the Arizona sun only heated. |
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"Sure" She said, smiling at him. "It's been a second" She grabbed a pair of shorts and snatched a different t-shirt of Caden's along with her shoes |
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"Haven't been in months, gotta get back to how I was." He mused, still grinning as he grabbed his gym bag. |
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Rose rolled her eyes and walked to the door without grabbing so much as a water bottle |
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