Zeke’s POV
She pointed at the last Hawaiian pizza and offered it to me, but I politely refused. Camille happily picked it up and started eating while I had already finished my pasta. I sighed happily. Eating my comfort food is really the best. It's been weeks since I've eaten here, and I'm regretting it so much. This could definitely comfort me more than anything.
"I’m not strong-minded, okay? At least not in the past. I just happened to go through things that made me stronger. Anyway, my third relationship is what I find to be the most similar to what you and August had. " We finished eating, paid the bill, and went out.
I shifted uncomfortably, wanting to ask her more, but I didn’t know what to say. She might have cut the story short because she didn't want to share it anymore.
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