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Chapter 88- Post-it-note

The word “music” comes from the Muses, goddesses of the arts in Greek mythology.

I never said it before, because I thought it was tacky, but you’re my goddess (especially your ass).—Zander

John Lennon started his music career as a choir boy.

I never said it before, because it terrified me to admit it, but you’re my church (although I plan to be inside you way more than just on Sundays).—Zander

Your heart mimics the beat of the music you’re listening to.

I didn’t know I even had one before you came along, and now I do, and it hurts like a motherfucker (thanks for that).—Zander

Remember in university? I stole your iPod before you stole my wallet. It was tucked inside my jacket before I even removed your panties. I wanted to know what you were listening to. (And I was sorely disappointed there were no Britney Spears and Justin Timberlake songs in sight, because it made not falling for you so much fucking harder.)—Zander

I tried to tell myself I broke up my contract with Kristal and her f
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