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" I'm Isabella" She repeated again after a deafening silence overtook the room.
Finally, he spoke, "You're drunk " he repeated too.
"Nooo... " She slurred, pulling on his arm, " I'm very very serious about this. I'm not Alexa I swear, you have to believe me"
" Okay, go to sleep"
" You're lying, you don't believe me. You just pretend I'm spitting out gibberish, but it's the truth" She laid out for him, now clutching her chest as she hoped his next words wouldn't be a bummer too
"Fine, I believe you. " He nodded softly.
"Are you mad about it? " She slurred again, leaning in and placing her head on his shoulders.
"No " he replied.
"Really? You have no idea how bad I've always wanted to tell you everything, I've been feeling so bad about doing this, but
