Chapter Thirteen

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It's been two years, five months, and seventeen days since I was last in love. Now you know the story of why. Because when Roman died, my heart was broken. No, more than broken. Mangled. Destroyed. Stomped on and thrown away to rot in the dirt. And since then, as you've seen, I've led a predictable lifestyle following three simple rules.

Make sensible decisions that lead to success.

Learn as much as possible so as to educate yourself.

And most importantly: don't fall in love.

And I've followed those rules well. That is, until I met Patton. Because somehow, with each goofy smile and each horrendous pun, he's turning my world upside down. And the worst thing was, I didn't seem to mind at all.

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