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He was quiet for a long moment, turning his water glass in slow circles on the table. Then: “You deserve better than that.”
It was such a simple statement, but something about it cracked open a part of me I’d kept carefully sealed. My throat tightened and I looked away, blinking hard.
“I’m used to it,” I managed.
“That doesn’t make it okay.” He reached continue reading …
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