give you back a dream
Andy was looking at Jack like he couldn’t believe Jack had the guts to be so stupid. “Fucking hell Jack, you think this has been easy for me?” he said. “You’re there every day looking at me like...” Andy grimaced. “Christ.” He looked away for a second. “Like you’re dying to get your hands on me. And then I'm supposed to just what? Act normal around you?”
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