She almost let out a sad laugh at the lyrics, but held it inside, though she couldn't quell the small tears that dampened her eyelashes. It was so like Gabriel to turn on the oldies station right away; she remembered some nights he'd put on music just like this that used to drive her crazy.
He was such an old man.
She sucked in a sharp breath and closed her eyes, hiding her growing tears into her knees. She evened her breaths, trying not to fall apart again. But the song kept playing, and it just made her ache, because he was still Gabriel. Still Gabriel who listened to boring old music, and picked out lingerie for her, and just laughed and kissed her when she actually tried to bake him a real pie and it sucked.
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She almost let out a sad laugh at the lyrics, but held it inside, though she couldn't quell the small tears that dampened her eyelashes. It was so like Gabriel to turn on the oldies station right away; she remembered some nights he'd put on music just like this that used to drive her crazy.
He was such an old man.
She sucked in a sharp breath and closed her eyes, hiding her growing tears into her knees. She evened her breaths, trying not to fall apart again. But the song kept playing, and it just made her ache, because he was still Gabriel. Still Gabriel who listened to boring old music, and picked out lingerie for her, and just laughed and kissed her when she actually tried to bake him a real pie and it sucked.
And it hurt.