Remember

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I follow Donnie up the stairs, scowl imprinted deeply on my face.

"Scary as ever, eh?" Leo jeers as I pass.

"Momming. Busy. Talk later. Hi." I reply before going into the bedroom behind Donnie.

"So, have you really gotten over me?"

"How about 'no'? Is 'no' good? It works for me. Thinking about you isn't getting over you. I still love you."

"Wanna get back together?"

"Can we start over?"

"Of course."

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