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josephine looked down. “and you couldn’t accept that i wasn’t like her.” she said quietly. “you just wouldn’t give me the chance to prove i wasn’t.” she shook her head and looked down. “anyway it’s the past right? we shouldn’t dwell on it.” she kept her eyes on the ground.
As much as she was right he didn’t exactly enjoy it being thrown at his face, especially when he’d had a busy day and he was just exhausted. “And you have this nasty habit of throwing shit back in my face” he retorted sharply “but hey, it’s just in the past right?”.















