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.EPILOGUE.
"HOW MANY TIMES a day do pregnant women have mood swings?" Xaver inquired as he loosened the death grip his black tie had on his windpipes. Currently, he was seated in his car, outside his residence.
The golden face that filled his screen frowned, "A gazillion times, why?"
Xaver ignored her question, "Causes?"
She lifted her thumb as she began to count, "Fatigue, anxiety, little to no sleep, hormones, et cetera"
Xaver frowned. His wife wasn't anxious or sleep deprived so it must be the hormones? Or fatigue because she's always tired these days. "Any remedies for fast results?"
Dinah wasted no time, "Exercise. Sweets. Stifling attention. Amazing foot rubs and body massages"
Exercise. Check.
Stifling attention. Check.
Amazing foot rubs and body massages. Check.
Sweets... Sounded like a bad idea. He's actually been m
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