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“I kind of do. I mean, if she’s not going to move, and I

do know that for sure, and I’m not going to move, and I also

am ninety-nine-point-nine percent sure about that, then how

are we ever going to make it work? I’ve been in relationships

before where I knew it wouldn’t work and I still wasted so

much time and effort on trying and in the end, I was right. It

didn’t work.”

“That- that doesn’t mean that you didn’t learn anything

along the way. Or that what you felt wasn’t legitimate,”

Danica sputtered.

“I’m not saying I didn’t or that it wasn’t.”

“Then I’m really not sure what you’re talking about. If

you stand here any longer discussing this nonsense, then

you’re going to miss your flight. You need to get on it and go

and see Dallas. Dallas is different. Dallas is always going to be

different. If you want to make it work, then you will. I

wouldn’t be so sure about those never’s if I was you.”

Quinn stared at her sister, imploring her to try and feel

what it was that she felt. She wanted Danica to understand.

She needed her to understand.

“You’re getting that look where you aren’t going to

change your mind or listen to me. I think if you’re having all

these worries, then you need to get on that flight and go talk to

Dallas. You need to tell her what you’re feeling and you need

to talk it out. But if you don’t go now, you’re going to miss

your flight.”

“Then I’m going to miss it,” Quinn mumbled.

“I’m sorry, what? I thought you just said you’re going

to miss it.”

“I did.” Quinn took her suitcase and started to wheel it

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