He stared at me for the longest time. “You what?” “I’m an idiot.” He snorted out a teary laugh. “No, I got that part.” But then more tears ran down his cheek. “You said—” “That I’m in love with you,” I replied. Pretty sure that was the third time I’d said it, not that I was counting. “I always have been. I just never realized what it was until I didn’t have it anymore.” Luke shook his head and tried to speak, more tears spilling down his cheeks. “It took you breaking up with me for me to realize. I’ve spent the last week either drunk or crying on the floor. Everything’s been fucking awful.
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