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April 1, 2013
Diana's curly black hair bobbed as she made her way back to Darrin. She handed him a glass of water and perched on the chair opposite.
"So, tell me about your day," She asked, fixing her large almond eyes on him.
"Well, you know," Darrin said, taking a sip. "I did chores. Nothing too exciting."
Diana adjusted her posture, cocking her head slightly as if beginning a novel. "And how do you feel, now?" Darrin struggled for a response, putting the glass down on the table.
"It's okay. We'll get to that later," Diana said. "Now..."