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"I froze with the pushchair in front of me, shelves of brightly coloured wellies on either side. Sannah was off looking at dresses, past the counter a..
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Joseph looked around the coffee shop, suddenly bored. "So what do you think she had in mind?""You kissed her? That was it?""That was it, Jer. One kiss..
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Jeremy watched him, but he kept smiling.
“Jeremy, that was different. Rob was leaving. He was breaking up with her. I just got talking with Lan..
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“If I had a confession to make…” Jeremy said. He’d been lying on the sofa staring at the ceiling, trying to open his mouth an..
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“It isn’t like that, it isn’t about what I want more, it’s not that I want them more than you…”
“What is i..
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“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean… It’s just that until I know what I’m doing, until I know what’s happening I can&..
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“Why so long?” Joseph took his drink from Jeremy. “Didn’t you want to meet up weeks ago?”
“You could have called,..
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“Not,” Joseph said, “if it means I’m forced to change. Who I am, I mean.”
“I don’t even understand what you..
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"Don't you ever have that? You're the romantic one. Don't you ever get that sense? That what's happening is... not meant to be. But inevitable. Someho..
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“The one… Joe, how can you remember that so easily, I don’t know if I’m remembering it now properly or just letting your memo..
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