They were the best six days of her life and she knew it while they were happening, which almost never happens and is worth something on its own.
Monday: he came home at eleven and found her asleep on his sofa with the laptop open on her chest and a whippet across her feet, and stood in the doorway for about a minute and a half without putting the light on.
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