"Where are you going?", he asked fully expecting a foolish answer.
"Just looking for the lost socks. It just struck me that in the law of conservation of Socks they cannot disappear so replacing them is silly. I decided to not put of their discovery one more minute. Who knows what else I may find..."
"They say the last place you look is where you'll find things."
"Well, duh. Why on earth would you keep looking after a thing has been found?
"Maybe you will find your (trails off)..." And he already regrets allowing the thought to cross his mind let alone his lips.
"What?"
"Darling, you know that I love you. I just want you to be happy again."
"And I suppose that wish would be met by realizing all of the wonderful things you do because you consider me oblivious to them."
"Please, don't get so huffy
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