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"No... It's not your fault..." Blake tried to get up, but he felt so weak he could only roll over on one side. He sighed, staring aimlessly, while facing away from his host. Perhaps it was better not to look at him...
"I apologize for having subjected you to such a painful interrogation. It had absolutely no right to do that..."
He felt so bad about the whole story, he just couldn't speak anymore. When that blond haired hottie first came into his restaurant, Blake thought he was an ordinary gorgeous looking guy, with a successful career, and a lovely maiden, waiting for him at home. Turned out he was an ordinary, gorgeous looking guy, maybe he did have a successful career, Blake never asked him, but not a very successful love life.
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