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Buck looked at his girlfriend, startled. He replayed her last words in his head. Did she say...did she mean…?
- What?
She says she loves me. Wow. Great. I won. I finally got it. She’s not leaving. She loves me. She loves me.
- Good.
Wait, what should I do now? I have to tell her back. That’s the way.
- I love you too.
Buck forced a smile, turning his attention back on the wine bottle. Everything was perfect. They were in love and tonight he had received all he ever had wished for.
So, why his heart had not burst ?