"Happy Valentine's Day, love." He kisses her forehead as she sits up, setting the tray down on her lap. He circles the bed to sit down beside her, then brushes the hair back from her face.
"Have I told you lately how unfair it is that, of the two of us, the wife of this household gets to wake up looking all but perfectly coiffed and managed? I shouldn't need to spend more time in the mirror than you do." (That may say more about Zach than about Sally's particular nature, but we won't go into that.)
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