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I’ve taken the truck. Gone up to Stillwater. Don’t look for me. You were never the problem. I was always the one who couldn’t stay in the room. Take the car. Take the savings. Burn the rest.

“I don’t deserve you coming for me,” he says. xev bellringer ride

“I meant what I said,” he murmurs. “Last night. I want to come home.” I’ve taken the truck

I sit on the edge of the bed. He stands by the window, backlit by the parking lot’s orange sodium glow. xev bellringer ride