"You’re with her now."
“We’re not dating. You know I don’t want a relationship.”
“I’m leaving.”
“Why? Stay.”
“Why? You always disappoint me.”
“How?”
“You’ll go home with her.”
“You don’t know that.”
“Then come home with me.”
“I can’t.”
“It’s always the same.”
She turned to leave.
He spun her around and kissed her.
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