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See, we’d been drifting for a while, so we started having weekly date nights to reignite our spark.
One of Mike’s colleagues recommended a babysitter, a young woman in college, and everything was great at first. We enjoyed our dates, and Simon liked the babysitter.
“I think she has a crush on me,” he told me. “Whenever we’re alone in a room together, she says things…”
Mike had shrugged.
“She likes my suit, or the scent of my cologne… nothing crazy, but it’s a little weird.”
So, we let her go.
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