She's never pressed him to open up to her. It's just never been the way they worked. They connect, like magnets, and find themselves saying things they've kept bottled up for ages, for no other reason than a look, or a touch; an intrinsic feeling that the other person just gets it.
He's always been safe with his secrets with her, just like he's always been safe with her confidence.
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She's never pressed him to open up to her. It's just never been the way they worked. They connect, like magnets, and find themselves saying things they've kept bottled up for ages, for no other reason than a look, or a touch; an intrinsic feeling that the other person just gets it.
He's always been safe with his secrets with her, just like he's always been safe with her confidence.
However.
"Are y'still talkin' t'your wife?"