Humming softly to herself, Orihime
bustled about the small apartment,
putting away freshly folded
laundry. Although it was one of few
chores that she loathed, she did it
without question, especially since
her husband was busy with another
large-scale project for his firm and
wasn't home pagina as often as he usually
was. A soft giggle escaped her and
her cheeks flushed slightly at the
thought.
Her husband.
Even though they had been married
for well over a year, she always
became rather giggly when she
thought that she had finally, after
all these years, married the man of
her dreams. Glancing at the
wedding ring on...
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