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in the end

in the end

“I’m sorry,” he said.

“I once was too, but listen, there’s nothing to apologize for,” I answered.

“Sounds kinda cold,” he replied.

“Really? I didn’t mean it to sound that way. I just meant that, well, um, I guess I meant that whatever you do to me you do also to you, and whatever I do to you, I do also to me,” I explained.

He sighed before saying anything in return.

“I’m not even gonna ask what that means,” he smiled.

“Cause I’ll explain it anyway?” I asked laughing.

“Yeah, that,” he laughed.

“It means Love wins. Like always. It’s a statistical fact.  I took a math class and got an A, so I’m basically right,” I explained.

“Good,” he laughed, “Really good.”

“I know. I am,” I laughed as we waved goodbye.

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