It was an oddly pleasant lunch. "Being the perfect wife, you mean? Why, I could be just like our mother." She rolled her eyes, and maybe, just maybe, she might have winked.
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It was an oddly pleasant lunch. "Being the perfect wife, you mean? Why, I could be just like our mother." She rolled her eyes, and maybe, just maybe, she might have winked.