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Guilt-Tripping

Me: I can’t believe you sent me that photo.

Nell: I have no idea what you’re talking about.

Me: You’re all under the kitchen table again.

Nell: It’s where we feel less alone.

Me: And you look so reproachful.

Nell: Do we?

Me: You know you do with your sad eyes and faces.

Nell: I hadn’t noticed.

Me: You’re even letting Dave rest his head on your back in a completely endearing way.

Nell: Am I?

Me: You knew it would make me miss you.

Nell: Moving on, how was your day yesterday and has the bear returned?

Me: My day was absolutely lovely, thank you. Alice and I went shopping for Andre’s birthday in the morning.

Nell: Did you buy anything for anyone else?

Me: I bought a few things for Kev.

Nell: I see.

Me: And then we collected the children and Johnny, Alice and I did a puzzle in the garden.

Nell: While Faye rode around on a giant unicorn?

Me: Yes.

Nell: Someone told me ice cream might have been involved.

Me: Alice’s best friend and her children joined us for an ice cream.

Nell: Dogs like ice cream.

Me: I know.

Nell: I’m not sure about unicorns.

Me: No.

Nell: But Labradors like ice cream a lot.

Me: I see.

Nell: Or any kind of treat.

Me: I’m aware of that.

Nell: Do they have dog treats in Germany?

Me: Of course they do. Why?

Nell: Just wondering. Has the bear come back yet?

Me: Not yet. He should be back by tomorrow at the latest. I can’t see him missing Andre’s birthday.

Nell: No. It’s terrible to miss out and be left behind.

Me: Are you guilt-tripping me again?

Nell: Why would you think that? I was merely making a comment.

Me: Yes. Sorry.

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