[He nods, listening to her closely and with a smile. For some reason, he feels like this is something rare for her to speak so freely and he sort of feels privileged to witness it.
The kettle begins to whistle, and he shuts the burner off and tries not to burn his hands as he picks it up and pours himself a cup and completes it with 4 spoonfuls of sugar.]
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The kettle begins to whistle, and he shuts the burner off and tries not to burn his hands as he picks it up and pours himself a cup and completes it with 4 spoonfuls of sugar.]