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” she whispered. “I can’t do this without you.”
There it was. The truth hidden under every insult.
Not love.
Need.
I held her gaze. “You’ve been doing it without me emotionally my whole life,” I said. “You can do it practically too.”
Her face crumpled, and for a second I thought she might apologize.
Instead she straightened, anger snapping back into place continue reading …
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