A Job Well Done
“I love it,” says Nanci.
“I love it too!” crows Syd, who has just come back into the room, a steaming mug in his hand. From the smell, it is clear he has just brewed up a dosage of his special home-remedy tea.
They still have problems that need to be addressed.
“But for tonight,” Syd grins as he lifts the mug to his lips, “we’ve done enough.”
Nanci raises her hand.
“I’ll have one.”
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