You lost? I ask, lighting a cigarette. She crosses her arms, trying to act tough. No. Are you? Her voice is steady, but her eyes give her away. That’s the moment everything changes.I know I should stay away. She’s got a lot to lose, and I’ve got nothing to offer. But the more I try to ignore her, the more she finds her way into my head. She’s a good girl—too good—but maybe that’s exactly why I can’t stay away.
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