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C110 The irony

**Lucas**

“Valerie!” I shouted as I watched the taxi drive away with her.

“Fuck!!” I yelled. I ran a palm across my face, my heart pounding as I pulled at my hair. Why do I keep fucking things up? Just why??!

I groaned and then jogged back to the garage, deciding to drive to her house. “I hope she's headed home,” I muttered frustratedly

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