Page 353 of Breaking the Rules
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"Like what."
"Like you're breaking up with me."
I can't.
She gathers the blanket in her hand. Holds it to her chest as she slides off the bed. "Really?"
"We can do this later."
"Fuck you."
"Em—"
She pulls the door open and motions for me to leave. "Go to hell."
I could say I'm already there.
But I don't have the snappy response in me today.
