Sorry’ he said. ‘No, I’m sorry.’ ‘What are you sorry for?’ ‘Rattling on like a mad old cow. I’m sorry, I’m tired, bad day, and I’m sorry for being so…boring.’ ‘You’re not that boring.’ ‘I am, Dex. God, I swear I bore myself.’ ‘Well, you don’t bore me.’ He took her hand in his. ‘You could never bore me. You’re one in a million, Em.
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