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Without Tyler.
Then, like a clock, Tyler came back crawling.
One evening, they knocked on my door. I opened and found a rugged Tyler holding a half-woolled bouquet of flowers. He forced a blemish, a smile that he probably thought melted my heart.
Instead, I rolled my eyes.
A Man Standing in the Door Gateway - Source: Midjourney
"Em," he began. "Can we talk?" ”
"What could you have to say to me?" I asked.
He turned around his throat.
"Listen, I panicked. I thought... I thought you'd be sick forever, and I didn't know how to deal with it. But I love you. ”
A Woman Without Expression - Source: Midjourney
"You mean you love me?" Or do you like to hear about my grandmother's legacy? ”
The color disappeared from his face.
"I don't care about the money, Emily. I just missed you. ”
"Go back to the blonde on the beach," I said.
I retreated, letting him trip over his words as he tried to explain himself. When he finally paused, I rolled my eyes again.
A man who pleads - Source: Midjourney
"Do you remember what you told me on the evening of your departure?" That you needed a dynamic woman? Yes... no. It's not me. ”
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