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I toasted some bread and scrambled some eggs and put them in a plate for Peter. He came stroding into the kitchen, "Whatcha doin'?" He asked as he kissed my cheek. "Making you something to eat." I replied. "You didn't have to." He said softly. "I know... just wanted to." I sighed, "Now sit down and eat. We have a big day ahead of us." "Really?" He asked as he nibbled at his toast. "No I just wanted to say that." I chuckled. He laughed. "Why aren't you eating?" He asked. "I'm not hungry." I replied. "Are you sure?" He pressed. I nodded, "You know I'm never hungry in the morning." He nodde in agreement and continued eating. When he was finished he stood to his feet and carried his plate to the sink, "Thank you, Angie." He said kissing me, "That was delicious." I smiled and kissed him back.

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