Amity |CtH|
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"Can't you see it?" He shouted at me.
"Apparently not!" I yelled back.
"Amity! Goddamn! I like you okay? I'm deep. I like you okay?"
"No. No you don't! No one does. I'm broken." I turned to walk away, but he grabbed my wrist.
"And I'm there to pick up the pieces." He whispered against my lips. I closed the space between us and we kissed.
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