A Day at the Museum
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ERIN stopped by the door of the museum. “Culture?” Jack grumbled. “Can’t we just go for lunch?”
“We will,” she soothed. “But first I want to see this exhibition.”
He checked his watch. “We’ll have to be quick if we want to eat before the football.”
Privately Erin considered a quick visit to a museum to be a reasonable trade-off for an afternoon watching grown men chase a ball. But she said nothing. “It’ll only take an hour or so. Come on.”
She and Jack had been together for six months and recently he’d begun dropping hints about moving in together. Erin liked him a lot but had been avoiding the issue.
Jack read the poster. “The Museum of Broken Relationships? That sounds like a barrel of laughs. Are you trying to tell me something?” he joked. “What’s it about
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