He felt his soul leave his body. It couldn't be. There was no way she had her heart set on someone else. Besides him, there was no one he knew of that she contacted. "I don't believe you. You are only saying that because you don't want to admit to me, right?" He quickly went to face her front. With both hands on her shoulders, he desperately waited for an answer. "Tell me it's because you don't want to admit you like me, right?"
Persephone wasn't fooled and drew closer still smirking as Alex pretended to be absorbed in the title. "Oh, that's just a book where the author was trying to be witty and original. It's about how the concept of nothing new or original is ever being written because everything has already been written about, is wrong."
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