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Until You Can't Until You Can't by Brittney Sahin
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“I’d burn the fucking world down a million times over until I found a way to do the impossible. To bring you back to life.”
Brittney Sahin, Until You Can't
“I placed you on a pedestal years ago, and no one has ever come close to comparing to you. No one ever will.”
Brittney Sahin, Until You Can't
“Because my favorite color was the color of her eyes. They were far from “just green” in my mind.”
Brittney Sahin, Until You Can't
“nowhere near even.” I crossed my arms and studied her. “And have you figured your life out?” Samantha drummed her black nails on the counter. “Fuck no.” I winced. “See, this is why I gave you the twenty.” “Keep it up, and Matthew’s college fund will be all set,” she joked. After a quiet moment passed, she said, “In all seriousness, I know you told us that you were only planning to spend three or four months here, but don’t feel rushed. You take all the time you need. I mean, you have become Charleston’s favorite bartender. Who knew you had Tom Cruise’s skills from Cocktail?” “You’re a horrible liar.” I had a lot of skills, none of which helped behind a bar. “I appreciate your offer to stay longer, but you two close the bar in the winter, and I think it’s time I part ways.” “Well, what about going to Charlotte? I’m sure your mother would love to see you.” She clasped her palms together. “Heading home is definitely not the plan.” I owed her a visit, sure. But . . . “So, then . . . what do you”
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“I dropped an F-bomb in her kitchen. “Matthew’s not even back from daycare yet.” I reached into my pocket for loose change but came up with a twenty instead. “I’m trying to teach the men in my life to lose their sailor mouths so my son doesn’t copy them.” Samantha made a come-hither motion with her hand. I laughed. “Fair enough. Here.” I said goodbye to the bill a girl had stuffed into my pocket as a tip an hour ago. Her name and number were scribbled on it in black ink. “Consider this an advance. I don’t have high hopes I’ll change.”
Brittney Sahin, Until You Can't