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“I’ve never hit anyone in my life” I frowned “Where was I?”

“Didn’t we already have this fight when you threw h his long hair Which was seriously long, by the way Nearing Rapunzel status It didn’t look as if he’d cut it in forever

I thought his question over, tapping a finger thoughtfully against my lips “No That was a different one You’ve fucked up in , really”

He just sighed

“You’d mentioned that Ada, and missed your birthday dinner,” supplied Mac in a cheerful tone “Not much of a surprise that you kicked hi for it”

Adaroan “Reain, Mac?”

“You pay me to drive,” answered the chauffeur “My opinions, however, are my own and thrown in for free You’re welcome”

“Great”

“Honest to God, I gave him so many chances, Mac You wouldn’t believe it” I took a deep breath and refocused on the cause of all of ets reat love of your life, Ada all of these horrendous yet strangely catchy tunes about, then why did you never tell me you loved me?”

At that, he froze in terror once ht have made a move for the door, thrown hi traffic The man looked that desperate

“You’ve told every music journalist on the planet, it see Heck, the word even made the title of Lovestricken But you never told me, not even once” My eyes started to itch for some weird reason Let’s not question why “Why is that exactly?”

He pressed his lips into a tight line “Can’t you just take the check and call it an apology?”

“Why didn’t you tell me you loved me?”

“We’ve been over for ages Why does this even matter?”

“Well, itabout me pretty much constantly for a while now, Ada in the past, in all honesty”