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He searches my eyes, and not finding the answer, he asks, “How do you feel about me?” I stare at him for a moment, then go with the truth again. “I think I fell for you somewhere between your second visit to the bar and the night you said goodbye.”
Okay, insta-love for me is hit or miss; it has to be done a certain way for me to believe it’s actually possible. I’m hoping Heard pulls it off in this one. Time will tell.
