“You can yell at me all night long, but you’re going to look me in the eye when you do it. Allow me to be perfectly clear. You will never be a one-night stand for me. There’s more to us than that. We have history.” “Oh my God. Lonan, we were kids—those times don’t matter. I hardly remember anything more than that day in the fort.” Hot tears brim my eyes. This is so humiliating. He keeps peeling back my layers and peeking underneath. “I remember!” He stabs his finger into his chest. “I remember enough for both of us. Do you want me to prove it? You triple-knotted your shoelaces for good luck.
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