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BEATRICE:

Something flashed in my ex-husband's eyes before it disappeared completely. What was that? I did not know.

My eyes darted to what he was holding— a bouquet and chocolates too. My favorite brand of chocolate. Did he still remember what I wanted?

Seeing what I was looking for, he extended his hand and gave it to me. "For you, Beatrice. I did not know Christina was here. If I did, I should have brought two bouquets. I hope you like it."

Just as I was about to accept it, Christina said, "She won't be receiving anything from you. Besides, she's allergic to flowers."

Since when did I have an allergy again?

I wanted to eat the chocolates. At least I would get the chocolates.

"She accepted my flowers before," Drake commented. "She doesn't have any allergy at all, Christina. Stop making up things for Beatrice."

"Yesterday and today are entirely two different things. She had developed a few allergies. But if you really wanted to express your feelings and don't believe me at all,
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