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"C'mon, baby, use your imagination."
He stumbled when she let go, swaying uncertainly. "Well, that's the way it's looking, right? You can't leave her, and I can't be around for that."
"More than words can say."
He laughed immediately. "Really?"
She went to her bags and pulled out a bright blue sock. "What about this?"
"I don't think it's going to happen," he said, his voice cracking slightly as they neared her hotel. "It just won't work out."
He laughed, standing up. "I love you."
"Neither do I."
They got back to the room and she opened the door. "We will, I guess."
He sighed, his brows furrowing. "I can't be the one making you choose, Tez. That's not right."
"ShhhHHHH."
"Oh, good."
"Maybe..."
"But I'm the one telling you that. It's alright, Tez, it really is. I just don't want to be a part of it."
"We will. Shh."
"Because you're my friend."
"What about what I own?"
He sighed, shaking his head. "But I don't want you to feel the way I'm feeling. I don't want you to lose your family. So, we should just stay apart."
"I'll stop. Shh."
"Mm. Thank you," he said, standing up.
