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“Too bad I can’t beg your mom for pics”

I wrap the short end around the long end “You can She’ll give you anything for a bottle of vodka”

“Leigh—”

“I’ there Don’t worry”

“That’s not what I ers brush his neck “You want to talk, I’m here Always”

I tie the knot Slide it up his chest “Another tiainst his chest My other hand goes to his hip “I don’t like talking about her” My fingers curl into his belt loop

“When’d you rock a tie?”

“High school?”

“What were you like then?”

“Younger”

His chuckle is soft “Not what I mean”

My fingers climb up his chest Brush his shoulder “I was the same as I a my hair”

“I can’t iine you naïve”

“I wanted to believe in people Guys who said they loved me, mostly”

“You love any of them?”