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He frowned. "It happened in a car accident a couple days ago."
"That wouldn't change anything." *** "Because."
She sighed, looking down. "I know."
"There is no relationship, remember?"
He shook his hand. "As well as I can be, I suppose."
"Yep." *** "Don't turn this around."
She hesitated. "I-I dont know. I'm sorry."
"..Yes..?"
Francis gave a slight nod. "That's me."
"You can't." *** "I know but why?'
"But what if they can't find us? Then they will won't check here for a long time."
"That's sounds fake," she replied thoughtfully. "So.. You're fake. And wrong."
He looked up, his head cocked. "Shall we?"
"Yes." *** "Why?"
She was quiet, her expression thoughtful. "Maybe. But, I think that they might believe we moved towns, so it's hard to say."
"That's probably wrong."
"It's not, for me."
"Cheerios.." *** "Why?"
She looked up at him in surprise. "I love you too."
"I am. You just said you were always right, so I have to prove you wrong.
