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I faked a laugh. This conversation was boring me. I had favorites with helping other people fall in love. But I can't get attached. Nothing lasts here.
"How about we talk more about it at dinner tonight?" He leaned in closer, the faint smell of peppermint lingering on his breath.
I fucking hate peppermint.
"That's corny." I shrugged. "But I'd love to." I couldn't turn down assignments even if I didn't want to. Let's hope he falls in love with me fast.
A sneak-peek from a chapter of my new story 'Wildflower', I hope you guys will read it when it's published!