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“Yes.”

She sat down on the cold concrete floor next to him. She didn’t ask him to talk. Instead, she picked up a piece of sandpaper and started helping him smooth the edges. Los cinco lenguajes del amor

They were still different. He was still Acts of Service . She was still Words of Affirmation and Quality Time . “Yes

Marco froze. “You hate the garage. It smells like gasoline.” ” he said.

Elena paused. “Yes.”

“Tell me about Mrs. Alvarez’s fraudulent check,” he said.