I was still in Don's dressing room when he left the stage. Nobody entered the room while I was there. They must have assumed it was empty or something. I watched the entire speech on the TV in the room, seeing his greasy, wrinkled skin reflecting back into the camera. It was too much for me and I had to gain some self control quickly before he opened the door.
"You did amazing babe," I said, giving him a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
"I know," he said, his eyes wrinkling into nothing. It was beautiful.
"I was thinking, while you were about to walk on stage, what are we exactly?"
He turned to look at me directly in the eyes.
"I don't want to rush things but... I would like you to be my..."
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