Chapter 60
Waking up in the next morning feels like waking up from a dream. Did that really happen? Somehow I don't think it did, it's too good to be truth. I don't have that kind of luck. Billie Ray must be a variety of things, but lucky isn't one. I find it hard to believe that Harry actually said all those things to me yesterday. It was too good, unrealistic even. I mean... Why in hell he would say he is crazy about me? That he did everything he'd done only to spare my from his bullshit? That he was trying to protect me? And then he would agree to come visit me, and f**k my brains out? He ignored me for 8 months because he never felt the same way as me. End of the story. This I can believe. I can comprehend. It feels unrealistic, because there's no way Harry would say to me everything I dream
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