Well.

“You know why we can’t be together?” She rolled her eyes to the left.

“Why?” He muttered , giving out a tired sigh.

“You know me for what I’m, you know what I do and how I do what I do, you are a harsh critic but most importantly you’re my best friend.

And best friends make bad lovers. “

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