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But first:
Happy 50th Anniversary Mom and Dad!
Thank you for showing the rest of us how it’s done.
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There’s only one or two mentions of marriage in FML and I’ve only shared one or two snippets that include Clyota’s best friend Christina. This bit is a mix of the two:
Library Boy here I haven’t met,” she said, pointing her chin at Charlie. “Your full name, marital status, and intentions toward my former best friend, please.”
“Christina, we don’t have time for—”
But Charlie had risen and snapped to attention, clicking his heels as if she was the Commander of the ALA. “Ma’am, Charles Robert Boyer-Ray, Ma’am. I am not contracted for partnership, Ma’am, but if the trial goes well, I intend to marry your former best friend this Saturday. Ma’am.” He picked up Christina’s shock-limp hand, shook it gently, and sat back down.
I probabaly don’t have to mention that this was news to Clyota as well?
Earful of Cider 