I pinched her leg and she pinches me back with her fingernails. We sat there screaming at each other to stop while laughing hysterically. A minute later she looks down at my arm and asks me if it hurts. I say yes, it hurts a lot. It'll probably bruise or scar. This brings tears to her eyes.
"Why are you crying?" I ask.
"Because I hurt my baby..." She says, as she holds my arm and coos over the bruise.
You truly are one-in-a-million, babe.
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