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Loren Hale is an alcoholic beverage and he doesn’t even know it.
“I know I can be a royal asshole. But I love you. You’re my best friend and the only person I’ve ever told that I have a problem.
I guess the only way to be close to me is to inject yourself in my world because I won’t make the move to enter yours.
“I want to love you more than I love this”—he waves his bottle—“and I don’t know how else to do it unless there’s something to lose.”
No one told me you can love someone and still be miserable. How is that possible?
And I suppose, the fear of losing each other is always stronger than the pain we cause.
