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Can we take a chance when faith and fear collide?
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Oh, I've been doing stupendously. And you?
Then it's his duty to show it to her. Peace. No matter how jarring, it's also really beautiful.

He nods at her words, his embrace tightening just a little. He breathes in, content; exhales and relaxes.

"I could flatter your body, mind and soul all day long, honestly."
"Who wants me?" He asks into the void.
It can always be more jarring. That's why he doesn't tell her stuff.

"If I wanted to flatter you, I'd compliment your body," he says, offering a smile, head leaning into wild curls.

A moment of silence.

". . . Your ass is great, by the way," he adds, playful.
Out of all the lies he's spoken, his love for her has not, is not and will never be one. The connection is real, sincere; the love too honest, too pure despite all else.

Frank is happy.

And as he holds her, he allows these feelings to be known.

"You make me happy," he says with a smile.
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"Don't sweat it."

Happy in her arms, Frank places a kiss on her forehead. Smiling, content.

"I hate waking up without you, too, but I love finding you here." A pause. "I love you."
That's life, indeed.

"Like fifteen minutes, give or take."

He shrugs, but he's smiling. Placing an arm around her waist, Frank pulls her in, gently.

"Saw you weren't there. Got up, and here you were."
No, she is always doing something, always on the move. Not to say she's not peaceful— she's just never relaxed. Still, in her chaos, there lies a different kind of beauty.

And he loves it.

"I try to be," he says, leaning in to press a kiss to her cheek.
"Every day. But it's more evident when you're like this."

Moving, Frank sits next to her, legs crossed. Looking at her with a big smile.

"Peaceful, I mean. Peace makes your beauty all the more intense."
A shame.

"Hi," he coos, smiling. "You look beautiful today."
Maybe. Tell him, and she'll let her know after her meditation.
It can.

He's gonna be sitting nearby, looking at her with love in his eyes.
Annoyance? Never.

But, would it annoy her if he were to, say, kiss her neck, tell her just how beautiful she is?

That would be the extent of his interruption.
It'll be worth it. When has he failed to deliver?
Perhaps he'll make it just a touch less quiet.