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I met Ezra Booker when we were five. I fell in love with him when we were twelve. I married him when we were twenty.
He left me when we were thirty.
Now, five years later, he's come home--this time, according to him, to stay.
I don't believe him.
He wants two weeks to change my mind. Two weeks to convince me to love him again.
I can last two weeks.
Maybe.
Then again... one more time wouldn't hurt....
He left me when we were thirty.
Now, five years later, he's come home--this time, according to him, to stay.
I don't believe him.
He wants two weeks to change my mind. Two weeks to convince me to love him again.
I can last two weeks.
Maybe.
Then again... one more time wouldn't hurt....
