“Tony said that you’ve been crying.” “And?” “And?” I shook my head. “It fucking guts me to hear that. I don’t want you to cry, Molloy.” “Well, unfortunately, that’s usually what happens to a girl when her boyfriend sacks her off.” “Stop.” I flinched, hating both the words and the pain in her voice. “I didn’t sack you off.” “You broke up with me, Joey,” she replied, tone thick. “You can wrap it up as sweetly as you want, but in the end, that’s exactly what you did.” “I still love you.” I heard her sudden intake of breath, but she didn’t say anything for a long beat. “Don’t.” “I fucking love
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