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Why do we put each other through hell? Sam thought as he watched and observed from a distance I was flirting with another man but he knew it was for show, my quick glances towards Sam proved it.
Why can't we just get over ourselves? I thought as I listened to this man go on about himself and how great he was I glanced at Sam to see he was already watching and sighed excusing myself from the man who now seemed annoyed upon learning I wasn't paying attention.
We want each other, no one will break first.
