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Rose nodded, watching him go. God, she loved him more than she probably should but it was worth it.
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He finished showering and realized his shoulder was jacked up, probably from the stress, or when he got whammed into by a reporter, yeah, better to keep that quiet.The house was warm so Caden decided on a pair of shorts and nothing else, having no other comfy shirts anyways.
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Rose eventually started drifting off again, unknowing of what else to do
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He came and sat back down, checking the time and wincing before standing and walking to the kitchen, about to make some dinner.
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Rose followed, leaning on the counter and watching him
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He cooked some жареная рыба, or sauteed fish, as that's all that was in the freezer.Caden looked over at Rose, leaning on the counter. "So.. you gonna eat this time?" He teased, it more of a question.
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"No. Not hungry." She said quietly, not hungry since a few days ago, actually
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"And when was the last time you ate?" He asks, this time not preferablly teasing.
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"uh......A few days ago? I think?"
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He let out a slight chuckle, looking at her with a 'you can't be serious' look. "Yeah no, you're eating." Caden says, turning to finish off the cooking.
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