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“I’m sure they do,” Becca said. “Confidence is sexy.” “Maybe. But being Andrew gets pretty damn lonely. My life consists of work, the gym, and a whole lot of TV and video games. Running into you was the best thing that’s happened to me in a long time.” “Do you want to go back to being Andy, then?” “No, but I’m not sure I like who I’ve become either.” I started buttering another roll, this time for me. “I don’t want the same thing to happen to you.” “I know what you’re getting at. But couldn’t you find a way to balance both versions of yourself?” “Perhaps.” It sounded good in theory, but I knew girls always wanted the bad boy. Tara had ditched me for Hector, a ripped drummer who practically radiated masculinity. My previous girlfriend had left me for a college football player who seeme

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