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Steven skipped down the warp pad, waving to the gems in charge of keeping the Galaxy Warp functioning efficiently. The building was full like every Thanksgiving, with gems and humans either waiting for their turn to warp away or waiting for their family and friends.
It didn't take long before he arrived home, their house surrounded by orange and brown trees, with a single green pine tree almost watching over them.
Connie was looking out the window when he entered, her face scrunching in thought when she noticed him.
“Hi,” he said smiling, his eyes only slightly watery these days when looking at her.
Unable to resist his bright smile, she smiled too even if the confusion remained in her eyes. Bending down, he kissed her forehead. A yawn swallowed Connie’s look of surprise and after some blinking she fully opened her eyes. “Steven! I was waiting for you but the sun felt so good… How was the meeting?”
“Boring! I wish you had been there!” Steven replied, straightening up with some difficulty. “What do you think about getting some fresh air before we prepare for dinner?”
“That sounds lovely,” Connie said smiling, holding Steven’s soft hand. With a wrinkled hand, Steven squeezed back.