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Steve, she yells.

He stops his heavy walking. Is dark and cold, yet she shines. His jaw clenches as he watches the flurry of kids hurried ahead, they want to save people.

Steve feels like he wants to do the opposite right now.

Steve! She goes again.

The boy whips around, hair a mess with the wind. What, Vera! What!

She's taken back by his heavy tone, and the melting fire in his eyes. She frowns, what about Nancy?

He almost scoffs, he is so tired hearing about her. What about her, he says. Vera then scoffs, fist balled up at her sides. She looks like a child on the edge of a breakdown. Steve.. she whispers.

He shakes his head, quick and heavy. No! I don't want to hear about it anymore! No more Nancy, you hear me? I need you to forget about it, now. Right now, Vera.

They never spoke about it again. They never fought again.


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