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Casey Fincher
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POSTED ON Aug 11, 2022 9:02:16 GMT
While she wanted him… He knew she had more pressing needs. Needed to know if she could hold down solid food, for one. Casey’s eyes darted to the door, as if he wanted, but couldn’t say, that he had to give her what she needed more than giving her what she wanted.
Still concerned for her, Casey looked to her, and cupped a hand over one of her cheekbones. “You’re still sick. I know this is what you want, but you need to listen to your body and rest.”
He laughed with her, but looked to her thumb. He peeled two of the black hematite rings off one of his smaller fingers, giving them to her in a gently closed fist.
Something about the idea of engagement stirred all kinds of feelings in him, and he just didn’t know what to do. He was so close to what he wanted, but… He couldn’t say much to her as he offered her the rings. Was this the only way out of feeling so conflicted? ”...I love you, Summer.”
Casey walked to the kitchen, rooting around in the fridge. He pulled out a carton of eggs, a little carton of cream, fresh chives, and a baguette. He started to slowly beat the eggs in a pan, adding a touch of cream to keep them moist and rich. He sliced off two round but flat discs of bread, setting them on a plate.
As the eggs slowly grew firm, he took his knife over to the cutting board and set aside a fistful of thinly sliced chives. He then slowly turned the heat down, spreading the eggs over the bread, and sprinkling his garnish over it. He then started to brew coffee, but his eyes lingered on the doorway. On the exit to the house.
With creamy but unsweet coffee in a mug and a plate with a fork, he walked back to her room. Casey set the two on a nightstand next to the bed, and moved back to lay with her, but his eyes were fixed on the ceiling.
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