Day 14

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On the fourteenth day, Luke spoke to me about love.

"You know how I told you I found what I was looking for?" 

He sipped his soda, scrolling through his dashboard on tumblr,

"Yeah. What was it anyway?"

"Love."

He said is so nonchalantly, I wondered what he was referring to.

"What do you love, then? Or who?"

He stared at me for a few seconds before I got the hint.

"No you don't."

I laughed, pulled away from him.

"I do."

This was the most serious I'd ever seen him.

"No you don't, silly. We're only known each other for a few weeks."

"I know, but don't you feel it? The connection? It's like electricity every time you're even around."

I stared at him for a moment, and then I began to back away.

"No, Luke.

"But I--"

"No." 

"Jamie--"

"You couldn't love me if you tried."

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