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It’s around lunch time, which is basically the only time during the day that I get to see Gabriel. Usually he’s done working by dinnertime every night, but that’s a lot longer to go without seeing him than I realized at first. Despite having only known him for two weeks now, he’s becoming so important to me. And by important, I mean he’s basically like the air I breathe even though that sounds extremely cheesy. “Gabe?” I say, sounding a little random after we’ve been sitting in a comfortable silence. I’ve been trying to call him Gabe more since I think it makes him happier when I do. “Hm?” He hums, slightly raising his eyebrow. “When are we going to get married?” I watch a smile form on his lips as he lowers his fork, “As soon as possible,” he says, wiggling his eyebrows. I gigg