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I expelled a sharp breath while rolling my pencil between my fingers, "I don't remember what it's like to blindly trust a stranger and have a one-night stand. I don't remember what it's like to trust a man's intentions anymore. And, if we're being honest, no man would meet him. He created the standard with how unrelenting he was. It was annoying but now that I think about it, it was endearing."
"You don't know when you'll see him again," Tory reasoned, crossing her arms over her chest, "if you'll ever see him again."
"There's a good chance that I'd see him at Quinn's wedding, whenever that is."
"So, you're just going to wait?" Tory asked incredulously, "What if he's moved on and is happy wit