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Part 1: The year was 1991. I was in bed and it was in the morning. I rolled over and saw that Ed wasn't in bed. Me: Ed?? Ed wasn't at home. I heard the front door open and close. Ed came in the bedroom and laid down next to me. Ed: Morning babe. Me: Where were you? Ed: I was at the studio. Me: Why didn't you call me? Ed: I forgot. I'm sorry babe. Me: I was worried about you all night Edward! Ed: I really am sorry Beth. I grabbed a towel off the chair and wrapped it around my body as I stood up. Ed: Beth where are you going? Me: I'm going to take a shower. Ed: Are you mad at me? Me: Yes Ed. I am mad at you. Ed: Why? Me: Because you didn't call me... for you staying at the studio.. or not coming home.. you didn't call me Ed! Ed: You're cute when you're mad. Me: Ed stop. Ed was smiling at me with a cute smile that made me smile. Ed: I like you when you're mad. You should be mad more often babe. Me: Really? *I walked over to the shower door and dropped the towel off my body.* 'Cus there's more where that came from.

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