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he moved back and forth, in the same spot, hand going to the back of his head, running through it again and again until it was messy beyond repair. “listen, i just, i had to tell,” michael’s voice was low and husky. the bags under his eyes letting it show just how much sleep he’d lost over the subject. “—i just, you don’t gotta do anything, alright. you can just— you can forget about me. you can just go ahead and get married, but i had to tell you. i had to tell you the truth."













