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"AA," he said quietly, not meeting her gaze.
"Nuh uh."
"Oh.." *** "I love you too."
"I know," he said quietly. "I already went to one meeting. Would you help me?"
She wiped away a fake tear. "You don't love me!"
"Because I'm not proud of myself?" *** "I love you too."
"Not if it hurts my favorite person.:
"No," she sniffled. "I know how it is.."
"I don't know." *** "Yeah.."
He kissed her cheek. "You won't, my love. I would never even dream of leaving my girl." He hesitated. "I'm even going to stop drinking."
"I guess you don't love me."
"Am I proud of me..?" *** "No, it was pretty weird.."
He left the room momentarily to throw it away, returning to her and sitting on the edge of her side. He leaned down, brushing her hair away from...
She turned away. "No, I get it.."
"How dare you?" *** "..What?"
He went quiet, realizing what she was talking about. He felt his heart break, and he sat on the edge of the bed quietly.
She sighed sadly. "Oh.. Alright.."
"You're a monster." *** "Stoooop."
He frowned. "What do you mean? Who is she..?"
"I won't do that. I promise!"
