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'Bambs, why didn't you tell me about this? I hate you. You're so selfish.' She sobbed, that kind of sobbing that I've only seen her once when she and Dave had a terrible fight. I was her safe haven amidst that blustery episode in her life. Now I became the reason of the storm.

'I'm starting to like you. And I begin to think about you, always...'

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