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Preciso dizer que o amor de Dex e Rochelle poderia ter sido, a meu ver, menos sofrido, um pouco menos de dores e afastamentos. Queria que Johnny e Holly tivessem aparecido um pouco mais na história. Quero mais de The Resistance e da banda e das crianças. I need to say that the love of Dex and Rochelle could have been, in my point of view, less experienced, a little less pain and sick leave. Wanted Johnny and Holly had appeared a bit more to the story. Want more of The Resistance and the band and children.
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I pull my hand away slowly, leaving all the feelings we were developing behind in the palm of his hand. “The timing is wrong.”“Bullshit!”Startled, I jump in my seat.Lowering his voice, he says, “That’s a cop out. I know you feel something for me. I see how you react because I also feel it when I’m around you. There’s something here and you’re just scared.”“Scared of what?”“Scared to have a life without Cory and thinking you have to justify it to others. The problem with that is that when you start justifying it, it will make you feel like your love for Cory was less. It wasn’t. It’s just different. He’s not here, Rochelle.”“Stop it. Stop talking about Cory and take me home.”“Now you want to stop talking about him?” He looks surprised. “I can’t win with you when it comes to him.” He shifts the car into drive. “This is not a competition, Dex.”Disappointment slides onto his face. “Then why is he being shoved in my face every time we make a move?”“This is one of the reasons why we won’t work. We see things very differently.”“One of the reasons? Name another because from where I sit, we fit like two puzzle pieces clicking together.”“You’re a supposed recovering addict. You have sex with anyone who offers. “That’s it. Right there. You play like you know who I am, but you don’t. That’s why the lies are so easily believed. I can tell what you’re doing. You’re giving me an out that I don’t want. You’re allowing yourself to believe the worst about me to ease your conscience, but it won’t—”“You know what? Not everything is about you and your past. You lost a band mate and friend, but I lost my soulmate!”