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He read the note absent-mindedly and went up to his room. “Call me Mike.” Read 34443 times |
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I didn’t want her love.” Michael trailed off as he realized how stupid he sounded, taking another sip of lemonade. Her eyes were each different, a stunning combination of green hazel and ice blue. She smiled when he opened the door though it quickly was replaced with a face of concern. The two sat down on the first sofa, the light brown leather crinkling under their combined weight. It’s over because I lost myself for a moment. There was nothing else inside.
