Audrey hung up the phone, busily found some dishes to put in the dishwasher.
She nervously started humming.
Pete looked over his book at his wife.
He was trying to guess the tune. They had been together twenty-plus years. Audrey sang. Audrey bird whistled on hikes. Audrey didn’t hum.
He couldn’t guess the song.
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