#Chapter 138 Renee
He picked up some flat disk and the red icing and started piping a flower. A flower! What the hell?
"She made me want to not have so many bad days and then none at all. And it was too late before I realized that. There was a better way. A way that would have made her. Proud of me. Proud to be mine. And now it's just torture…. Because I can't leave her alone as much as she wants me to…"
"You never even liked me, did you? As a person, I mean."
He wrinkled his nose. "I did like you as a person. I still do."
"So how could you do that? Everything that you did, everything that you planned to do."
Beside. And stopped piping for a moment. " Just because I liked you as a person didn't mean that I didn't recognize that. You had a utility to me. Had you been anyone else? Had Vivian not set her sights on you? We probably would have been friends."
I almost laughed at the thought. "Tyler, we have nothing in common."
He went back to piping. Silent for a moment. Clearly choosing his word

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