Page 116 of Heart Break Her

Sebastian:No

Cassie:Then what?

Sebastian:Nothing, just… I miss you

Sebastian:Angel of mine, angel of death, love me to pieces with every last breath, take me, hold me, promise I won’t run, stay with the morning, bring me the sun

Sebastian:That’s it

Cassie:They’ll love it… Almost as much as they love you

Sebastian:And you?

Cassie:Love the song now more than ever

Sebastian:You quit your job?

Cassie:You know this how?

Sebastian:If I say someone just happened to tell me would I sound like less of a stalker?

Cassie:If it wasn’t so hard to believe… maybe

Sebastian:I asked the record label to call and find out how much they’d charge to buy your contract out to do the art for our next album. Found out you don’t work there anymore.

Sebastian:Stalker?

Cassie:Flattering… Why do you want my art?

Sebastian:Because it’s yours

Sebastian:I want your art…

Sebastian:… and you

Cassie:I bet you say that to all the girls

Sebastian:You’d be surprised how much I don’t

Cassie:I’m thinking of going freelance, tried to go back, couldn’t get over how they shunned me for one scandal and then tried to use me to draw in new clients once my name had “SEBASTIAN KANE” tied to it

Sebastian:Caps and quotes huh?

Cassie:i.e. big fucking deal

Sebastian:So they say

Cassie:They do

Sebastian:And what do you say?

Cassie:I see the house in Denver, and the tub, somewhere along the way I stopped seeing “Sebastian Kane” the way they do

Sebastian:Good

Sebastian:Tell me something

Sebastian:You didn’t cut off the pink when you went back did you?

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