I burst out laughing and Charlie joins in immediately. This is ridiculous. Did Harry just say that he loves me?
It's barely twelve hours since he told me that he'd rather I hated him. He's being very inconsistent with his confessions but then he's been unconscious for a while.
Or is it the morphine? Yeah, that's more like it. He has no idea what he is saying and he's going to retract once the drug wears off.
"Do you even believe that yourself, or are you just trying to impress your family?"
"Bridget, just stop it. You know that I don't bluff, and I don't have a reason to impress anyone here."
"I think you are losing it. Your mind is messed up right now."
"Where are you going?" He yells when I turn to leave.
"Home."
"Bree, wait. He just told you that he loves you. Are you just go
