“I do. I love her.” I paused. “I love her, but I’m not sure I know her anymore.” “You love her, but maybe despite growing up together, you also grew apart?” I shook my head. No. That wasn’t it. “I can’t outgrow Luna. It’s like outgrowing your heart. Impossible. It grows with you. What do I do?” I ran my hand across my close-shaved jaw. “What the fuck do I do, Mom?” “Well, that’s an easy one.” She smiled. “You go after her. You grovel. You win your girl back. Life’s too short not to be with the person you love.”
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