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"I'LL LOOK LIKE A DUCK IN YELLOW VELVET," Daisy said.
"Probably." Robert, primed to offer at least a token contradiction, instead grinned broadly. Well, that was why he'd asked her to lunch, to cheer him up.
Daisy looked at his hand covering her own. She might love him to the very depths of her soul, but Robert wasn't a till-death-us-do-part kind of man -- and when you really loved someone, nothing less would do.
She stood up. "Next time you need a shoulder to cry on, the Yellow Pages, since you're so fond of the color."
"Oh, come on, Daisy," he said. "You wouldn't want me to lie and say that you'll look fabulous in yellow, would you? We're friends. Friends don't have to pretend."
Yes, they were friends. Best friends. And she knew that if she wanted to be a permanent part of Robert's life, that was the way it would have to stay.