Three Special Words
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"I Love You"
"Goodnight" he said reaching for the lamp.
"wait!" I said grabbing his arm
"what?" he said, not bothering to hide the annoyance in his tone.
" I said I love you."
"So? I heard you."
"So say it back"
" I can't"
"why not?"
"because I'd be lying..."
I felt hurt. I grabbed my clothes, shoved them on and stormed out of the house.
I'm done with you Cole.
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