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My client was a motherfucking genius, and if she kept smiling like that, I was going to have a problem not falling hard for her.
“You spend most of your time picking out masks. It’s nice to see you being you for once.”
It wasn’t flowers or a love note but diarrheal medicine that made my heart do a slow, inevitable flip-flop in my chest.
