43. What Love Feels Like

Emara Stone

“Would you like to go out for dinner with me?”

My brow raises at his valour. The audacity this man runs on should be bottled and sold as rocket fuel.

“No. I’ll be busy digging the hole in my backyard for the coffin.” I reply, dry as dust.

Dakota exhales downheartedly, like I jus...

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