“I didn’t end it for you, you know. I did it for me.”
He carefully reaches over and places a hand over hers. “I know.”
She shifts closer to him still, slightly biting her lower lip. “I don’t need someone to take care of me.”
He gently brushes his thumb back and forth over the top of her hand, squeezing it once in a while. “I know.”
“Just
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