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Click hereI stood up and took her in my arms again. "Thank you," I whispered.
"Thank you right back," she sniffled against my shoulder; one final kiss, and I slipped out to head back home.
When I got there, Mom smiled to see me. "Where you been?"
"Over at a friend's house."
"Hope you had fun." And how!
"Made you some lunch."
"Thanks," as I sat down to it, eating in silence. Any other guy might have been bragging about what kind of conquest he'd just scored, but not me; this had been too good a morning to talk about, especially with family.
After finishing lunch, I went to the garage to sit in my truck and think. As I did so, I realized something: not once that morning had the words "I love you" passed Melanie's lips or mine -- but they hadn't had to.
Not today, anyway.