The words haulted Andrew for a moment, and he closed his eyes as he swallowed hard. His eyes were burning, and his chest was aching something awful. Never in his life had he thought he'd experience heartbreak, it had always been his goal to avoid it, but here it was. And he knew that's what he was feeling. Heartbreak.
"Joshua, what do you want," he asked, his voice low. "Just fucking tell me what you want. You know I'll fucking give it to you, I always do."
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