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On Sunday noon, Hannah checked in with John about her afternoon prep class.

John was calmly sipping his soup. "Have Mrs. Fang go with you."

"Hubby, you really keep your promises," Hannah beamed, delighted.

"Don't try to butter me up. If anything happens again, you can forget about ever going back." John picked up a napkin to wipe his hands.

Hannah stuck her tongue out, thinking