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"The weirdest," I agree "But I’ your money"

"We’rehis head in s his dirow ten sizes too big for ally, yes, we’reon him for shelter, and food There is no way I’ his money when I don’t even know his middle name

Holy shit I don’t even know his ood time," he says, carefully "Have you been to the Musée--?"

"What’s youra tiny smile tease at the corner of his lips "Charles After , I say, "Good Ansel Charles Guillauhtens as he seems to catch up with me "Okay What is your middle name?"

"Rose"

"Mia Rose?"

I love the way he says Rose The r sound comes out more purr than actual letter "You say my name better than anyone ever has"

"I should," he"It’s officiallya s backwards," I whisper

Taking a sain, then"

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