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I love that he’s hard on the outside and a total marshmallow on the inside.
God, I love him. Wait, what? No, no, I don’t love him. I love his sweetness.
“Water skiing isn’t hard. I’m sure I could teach you.”
Violet snorts. “Yeah. I can barely get the hang of yoga, and you want to strap boards to my feet and drag me across water?”
“You make it sound dangerous.”
“All sports are dangerous. Especially hockey.”
Wine tends to hit me hard and fast, and I don’t want to make a fool out of myself in a nice restaurant.