"What are you doing there?"
"I'm baking."
"Yeah but why?"
"Billie,you know why."
"So you're mad and instead of letting it out on my you're gonna bake?"
"Yes. That's exactly what I'm doing."
"Baby?"
"Mh?"
"I'll walk the dogs now."
"Okay, when are you going to be back?"
"An hour maybe."
"Okay."
"I love you."
"I love you too."
50 minutes later
"You okay?"Billie asked as she walked in after giving out dogs some food.
"Yeah,also I'm almost done."
"Great can we cuddle then?"
"Sure."
"Ok good."
"Are you going though something?"
"No I'm fine. Why?"
"You just seemed sad when you left."
"Sorry,I got confused why you're baking instead of yelling at me."
"Why should I yell at you?"
"Because last time you were mad you yelled at me even tho I did nothing."
"I try to work on it."
"I know."
"I really do. I even go to therapy."
"I know and I'm glad you do."
"Yeah I just don't want to make you feel like that again."
"It just came out of your mouth I guess."
"Yeah and I still feel bad about it."
"You explained yourself back then, it's fine."
"Ok I'm done come cuddle."
"I love you."
"Mh I love you too."
"Aren't you supposed to be at your mom's birthday?"
"I was and then I left."
"Why? What happened?"
"Doesn't matter."
"You would tell me if it's something about me,right?"
"Yeah but it's not about you baby."
"Okay."
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