Back home, David would have probably at least chased me around the house or yelled at me, but he just sat there. "Gretta, please sit down." He spoke in this really quiet tone. His face looked worried, bugged, but his voice said calm. I sat and waited. I half-expected him to slug me. "Gretta, I think I… I think I love Sandy. And no, not for just her body, not for the way she treats me, and not for what she tells me." He reached out and took my hand across the table. "I love her for what she is. She has managed to see past all the bullshit in her life and find the stuff that's important and make that important in her life. I think… I know I will love her for what she is, even if our relationship were to end tomorrow." Now, I looked worried. "Aw, David. Just…" "No, no, I don't think that it will. In fact, the video she sent just makes me feel that much closer to her. Can you understand that?" I sighed. "Yeah, of course I can. I'm just… I'm just worried that you might get hurt, that
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