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“Thanks, baby. It likes you too.”
He snickered and rested his head on my hip.
I smiled.
“A toddler smiling and sitting pretty in the cart at the grocery store isn’t proof of good parenting,” Peyton went on. “Same with all the blogs and social media accounts where we get bombarded with pictures of perfection.” Christ. Had he read my mind? “It’s wonderful that we get those memories too, but it’s become a contest to show who’s happiest. Who’s succeeding the most. Meanwhile, the tough moments are hidden away and suppressed. We don’t talk about it, because we’re afraid of being judged.”
“People,” Lorre said, “can be more than one thing. All at once. That doesn’t mean they’re not who they were, when they meant something to you. It’s all still true.”
“I assure you, an office drone I am not.”
“You are strange. That’s why I love you.”
Kieran stiffens, but Marie doesn’t seem to notice. Neither does anyone else, for that matter. Kieran’s still handing out coffees, and he can feel the appropriate time frame for him to correct Marie rapidly closing, but he can’t bring himself to say anything. For all that he has such a mouth on him, his throat closes up.
“He’s,” Seth says, loudly. “Him.”
Kieran doesn’t look around, but he hears Marie’s startled acknowledgement.
“Oh, excuse me, Kieran. Just a slip of the tongue.”
“It’s fine,” Kieran mumbles. His expectations were never exactly high.
“Marie, I expect you—and everyone—to make more of an effort in the future,” Seth says curtly. “None of our employees should have to wear a label to remind the rest of us what to call them, but Kieran has been, so the least we can do is get it right.”