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Andrea tried to convince me to call him By the time we opened the second bottle of wine, she was convinced that ive hi that it would onlymyself to make the phone call As much as I still cared about him, I wasn’t ready to face him yet I didn’t know if I would ever be ready

“Good ,” Andrea mumbled when she saw that I ake “I need water”

“On it” I slowly got to e I tossed one to Andrea She groaned as she opened it and took a long sip

“I hate hangovers,” Andrea said

“This isn’t so bad,” I said with a shrug “I’ve had worse”

Myup beside hi on his chest and, even though it was pounding fro with Michael used to be enough, but noasn’t sure

“How are you feeling about everything?” Andrea asked She sat up sloith another groan

I shrugged “I’uess”

“Have you thought anyhim?” she asked

I shookday My parents were expecting me at their place by lunch

“Just think about it,” Andrea said “I won’t push you anymore”

“Thank you” I smiled, but it didn’t quite reach my eyes

“Are you heading home soon?” Andrea asked

“Yeah” I nodded “My parents want me there for lunch You?”

“I’ll see et back to Dallas for work My shift starts in like two hours”