Diet.

1.7

"Dimitri?" Autumn mumbled onto my chest.

"Yes?" my reply came out as a question.

"You're perfect." She told me and my heart skipped a beat.

"You don't have to lie to me."

"I never have and I never will but you're right, You are not perfect."

"Thank you for being truthful."

"You're perfection."

"Autumn, I think you're drunk. You're talking nonsense."

"Dimitri, I think I like you."

"I think I like you too."

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