[Nadine flushes, glancing down, like she's been caught doing something embarrassing. In a way she has. She's a forty year old woman, it's silly to be gawking at her boyfriend in public like this. It's childish.
But how many girls dreamed of growing up and dating famous singers? And how many actually got to? She can't help that some silly little part of her really, really likes the fact that her boyfriend is famous.
Still. It's awkward to be perceived in the act of it.]
Yeah, we've been together for a year and a half now.
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[Nadine flushes, glancing down, like she's been caught doing something embarrassing. In a way she has. She's a forty year old woman, it's silly to be gawking at her boyfriend in public like this. It's childish.
But how many girls dreamed of growing up and dating famous singers? And how many actually got to? She can't help that some silly little part of her really, really likes the fact that her boyfriend is famous.
Still. It's awkward to be perceived in the act of it.]
Yeah, we've been together for a year and a half now.