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For a man so infatuated with love and always offering to marry others off, one would be under the assumption that he was already seriously considering remarriage himself. He would be lying if he said the thought had never crossed his mind, but there was still a feeling of betrayal he could not move entirely pass whenever he thought about taking the next natural step with Victoria. Not a day went by where he did not still think about Yukie ... and on some days it felt like her passing had only been yester, if not mere hours ago. Charles Hollingberry was not a sad man, nor was he still wallowing in his grief. But there had been so much that he should havd and could have done better.
The regrets were permanent weights to his spirit and if he could not alleviate his own, then setting couples down the paths to their own happiness would nurture it.
Which was why he offered nothing more than a hearty chuckle as dear sweet Genevieve attempt to keep him in line again. A much shorter leash than Fletcher or January had ever kept him on. "It is the break room, Genevieve. We can all afford to drop some formalities every once in a while." The Minister smiled, offering Regina a bit of a wink as well, and popped open the jar in his possession to take out a pinwheel. "And I will have you know that black licorice is quite beneficial for the digestive system," he pointed out while popping the entire thing into his mouth.
"Regina, my dear, what are your thoughts on popcorn and dark chocolate? Separate or together, whichever you prefer."
Was it too obvious what the other jars contained?
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