Chapter 15-Pickles

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        "Straub. I love you so much." I press my lips against his.

        He pulls away. "We're drunk. Let's just go while no one can stop us."

        I smile and get in the car with him.

        If only someone who wasn't drunk had been there.

        If only we hadn't been drunk and driving.

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