Sara slipped off her shoes and tucked her feet beneath herself. Her body ached and that ghostly pain engrained in all her scars seemed to throb. She lulled on listening to him, his voice oddly soothing at this point in the night. “We can watch movies and eat here. I am not a formal girl if you haven’t already figured it out.” She smiled looking over his collection, he was definitely not a sappy man. Although one movie caught her eye, A Walk to Remember. A silly grin spread along her lips, “I didn’t figure you were a Nicholas Sparks guy.” Her body inclined forward, bracing her elbows on her thigh.
Cisco walked back to the living room and handed Sara her plate. He joined her on the couch after popping the movie in, pulling a blanket from the back of the couch and onto their laps, covering both their legs. “I’m a sucker for a good film rendition of a book. Although this one actually isn’t mine. I think I might have accidentally packed it when I moved away.” Cisco laughed before taking a small bite of his food. “Oops. I’m sure my Ma will realize its gone and give me a call. Can I get you anything else before we settle in?”
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