you’ll never be able to move on to someone new if you’re still holding on to the memory of someone else.” My stomach churns. “I’m not holding on to the memory of someone else.” “Really? Then give me your wallet.” She holds out her hand. “No.” She crosses her arms against her pink T-shirt. “Exactly like I thought.” My eyes narrow. “Holding on to a photo isn’t a crime.” “It’s not the photo but what it symbolizes that matters.” “And what’s that?” “That a part of you will always love a part of her, no matter how hard you try to deny it.” “It’s impossible not to love her.” Iris leans forward. “So
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