I had a heavy layer of confusion on the other side of my head, as well. In fact, it seemed to be the most important thing in the world, but I did n't know what to do with it. The last thing I wanted to do was watch him as he escorted her out of the apartment. I closed my eyes and held up my hands, thinking that they would never see each other again. By the time I was in New York, it was a stark reminder of the fact that she had no strings attached. '
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