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He thrusts the bouquet at me. “Just take the fucking things.” An unwitting smile springs free. I put him out of his misery and accept the daisies. “I do love flowers,” I inform him. “Not as much as I love butterflies, but pretty close.” Ryder sighs.
The Graham Effect (Campus Diaries, #1)
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