"Love?" he asked. Really, Luke, this was your next question? I sighed, a little louder than I planned, and leaned forward. "No, hell no, I don't believe in love. Who do I look like, Juliet? No, next question," I forcefully replied, throwing up my hands for extra emphasis. I waited on Luke to ask another ridiculous question that I'd probably say no to, but instead he locked eyes on something behind me. Finally, he opened his mouth. "I do,"
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