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    The Way I Love You – (Chapter: That used to be our song…)

    The way that I love you
    Love you the way I do
    The way, the way, the way I love you

    Okay maybe this can hurt a little. That definitely isn’t helping my funk.

    He switches the station

    I got lost in the sounds
    I hear in my mind
    All of these voices
    I hear in my mind all of these words
    I hear in my mind all of this music
    And it breaks my heart
    And it breaks my heart
    And it breaks my heart
    When it breaks my heart

    Suppose I never ever met you
    Suppose we never fell in love
    Suppose I never ever let you, kiss me so sweet and so soft
    Suppose I never ever saw you
    Suppose you never ever called
    Suppose I kept on singing love songs, just to break my own fall
    Just to break my fall
    Just to break my fall

    Okay maybe turning on the radio wasn’t a good idea.

    He turns off the radio and leaves the confines of his office deciding that maybe he should go out and have a drink to take his mind off of things. He calls Spencer, leaving a voicemail that he is going out and not to wait up and showers and heads out.
    ……………………………….

    Walking into the bar he instantly feels better. Just being away from a place that they share is a relief.

    “Hey what can I get you” the bar tender asks as he sits at one of the stools.

    “A shot of Patron and a rum and coke. Light on the coke.”

    “Trying to drown some stuff with these drinks I assume”

    “Yeah. Something like that. I just need to clear my head and everything else I’ve tried hasn’t worked so why not have a little fun and get a buzz with sorting it out.”

    “Here ya go” she says handing him the drinks. “I get off in a few minutes if you want some company or just someone to listen.”

    He thought about it for a moment. “Sure, it can’t hurt. I could use a good ear to help me out I guess.”

    “Great. I’ll see you in 10 then?” she says before she heads back behind the bar.

    “Yeah. I’m going to go find us a table while I wait.”
    ……………………………

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