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Hell is empty and all the devils are here
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It was weird how you could spend a lot of time with someone, but if it wasn’t one-on-one, it wasn’t the same.
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·3 günde okudu
·Okunma: 14 Eylül 2024 01:26
·2024 22. kitabı
Everyone I’d ever known—every-fucking-one—had told me I was wrong. Every single person tried to convince me that true love and happily ever afters were a possibility. But it was simply not true.
Yes, there was the obvious baggage in my life to which a therapist could attribute my beliefs: my parents fell out of love, every person I’d ever dated had fallen out of love, my grandparents had all split up—even my aunts and uncles had RIP’d their marriages. Anyone related to me wasn’t a part of the HEA crowd.
You could argue with me all day about the merits of true love, but in my opinion, it wasn’t worth the risk.
It always came to an end.
And then there was nothing.
“Although I would like it if you pretend to be marginally potentially into me at the party.”
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“That is going to be the hardest challenge of my life. I should be immediately nominated for an Oscar on Saturday morning if I pull it off.”
“Oh, you’ll pull it off,” he said, sounding almost flirty as he teased. “I’ll make it so easy that you’ll forget you don’t actually dig me in real life.”
“Impossible,” I said, snuggling into my blanket. “Wait and see, Glasses,” he said. “Just you wait and see.”