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... n't planned on any of this, actually.
When I stormed out of my house earlier tonight, anger boiling under my skin, the last thing I expected was to end up here, at the bar of my usual haunt, with a stunning, yet broken woman.
But as I watched her drown her sorrows in whiskey, something inside me shifted. Maybe it was the way she downed her drink without flinching, like she was trying to chase away the pain, or maybe it was the way she carried herself, even in her misery, a kind o ...
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