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“You made me lie about the weather, Aiden.”
Aiden Valentine: Flowers die. Everything dies. Caller: I thought this was a romance hotline.
“I think if anyone could convince me to believe in it, Lucie, it would be you.”
did. I don’t know how to fix it.” “What do you need to fix?” “Me,” I grind out. “I need to fix me.”

