Dallas loved her recipe for his favorite pasta dish, which she’d gotten from an Italian woman in one of the neighborhoods she’d resided in. She had always liked to cook, finding peace in preparation. Whenever she was upset, working in the kitchen was calming. Dallas smelled delightful to Lanier. The new cologne she had given to him suited him. He always smelled good to her, but there was something about the new fragrance that had her nuzzling her nose against his neck. Dallas gently kissed Lanier and then handed to her a medium-size brown-paper-wrapped package. “Hope you like it,” he said. Smiling, her heart pumping fast, she went over to the sofa and sat down. After carefully situating the package on the coffee table, she ripped off the wrapping. “Oh, my goodness, it’s a picture of us! It’s beautiful. The frame is exquisite. When and where?” Dallas grinned. “Look at it closely. I think you’ll remember.” Her eyes suddenly lit up. “It’s from formal night on your mother’s birthday cruise!
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