Words 4,851-4,900

10Jun09

“Pretend what?”
“Pretend we’re still in love.”
A pang of nerves leapt to Duane’s throat. Even if he could’ve found the right words, he couldn’t speak. He could hardly breathe.
This was it. She wasn’t in love with him anymore.
He knew he would always be in love with her.

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