Preface

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"Hey Elsie... can I come over?" Justin asked over the phone. My hands were shaking, my lower lip was trembling.

Tell him he shouldn't, he shouldn't, he shouldn't -

"Sure,"

And there it was again, my weakness getting the best out of me. I should have said no, I should have said no for the sake of the well-being of my heart. But I just couldn't bring it over my heart to do it.

And when he finally stumbled through my front door, breath smelling of alcohol, eyes puffy and lips dry, I couldn't bring myself to tell him to go.

Because he should go.

He should, he should, he should.

And then his lips touched mine, and I forget that I meant nothing to him. That I meant nothing to him, while he meant everything to me. That this was just sex for him and meant so much more to me. That tomorrow morning he would be gone, but I would be alone in bed, feeling cold and lonely.

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