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Chapter 12: "My heart"

Damon Ashton

I started to button up my shirts as I saw the time. I told Olivia I'd be back first thing in the morning. The lady, whose name I never got and I'm not really interested in knowing lay naked beside me, she groaned, "Leaving so soon, love?"

"I'm not the type to stay."

She rolled her eyes to the side and said, "Well, can you at least make me some breakfast before you go, I'd love some good soup. There's something at the counter you could use."

"Sorry." I smirked, "I don't cook."

Then without hesitation, I left her apartment room and never looked back. That's the second time someone asked me to cook soup. What is this? Some cruel reminder? But for some reason yesterday, I couldn't say no to Olivia. I actually made her soup.

Ah, it's fine, she's probably regretting it now. I know I make terrible soups. I always wondered

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