It's late on a long day, your brain is fried, and you finally sit down next to your partner on the couch. In the version of this evening that actually pulls you out of your head and into your body, what happens next?
The lights are low, something soft is playing, and hands start working on my shoulders without anyone saying a word.
They tease me out of it. Put on a ridiculous song, try to get me to dance or laugh before I have time to decide whether I want to.
They sit close, and start telling me about the thing they've been thinking about all week. I forget I was tired.
They lock the door without a word, take the remote from my hand, and we're inside the thing before either of us has had time to talk ourselves out of it.
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