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atlas sighed, âthe love life that consists of looking after dakotaâs dog and stuffing my face with pizza before passing out in my bed alone every night?â he retorted, offering a chuckle almost immediately after, ânon-existent, but Iâm not really interested â what about you?â
âAt leas you have your right hand to keep you company.â Val retrieved a bag of pork rinds and the cookie box before setting everything on the counter. âDo you remember that psychology professor I couldnât stop talking about?â Ripping open the package containing the cookies, she plucked one out. âI have this thing for him and I mean, a big thing. I know itâs stupid and I know it wonât last since heâs older whoâs been married before, but I canât get him out of my head.â













