Lily: But I’ll see if he can go another day if you want. I didn’t feel like going in the first place, but… I was supposed to be trying. So… I glanced at Rip again, watching as he flipped through the magazine while digging his fork into his food without looking at it. He’d shared his food with me. Food he’d made. The heart wants what it wants, but the brain knows what it can get. And it was with that thought that I wrote her back. Me: Yeah, if you can.
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