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Why the question mark? Does she not KNOW if she is confused???? “What, who says? I’m confused?”

Izzie should just check herself in to an inpatient psychiatric hospital. She cannot deal with anything. She has no coping skills.

I swear all these people do is eat, grocery shop and drink!!! The word wine appears 35 times. Need some action not revolving around food.

“We have known each other longer than you think, and I’ll explain that when the time is right. Just know that it’s impossible for me to dial it down. This is me and I know what I want. That person is you, Isabel, and I can take it slow, as long as you give me the chance. Stop pushing me away at every turn, embrace us, and the rest will fall into a routine.”

“Well, usually my ex-fiancé and his soon-to-be bride don’t crash my party, now do they?” My voice is laced with pure anger toward them both, even though I know they couldn’t control the situation. “No … Usually they don’t,” Leah answers. “Why are they here?” “The hell if I know, maybe to drive me mad? Hell, they both have me wishing they were piñatas.”

“I’ll take friends for now, but you’ll fall for me soon enough. Just like I’ve fallen for you. Do you need help cleaning up? Because I really need to go before I kiss you. Just know, when that happens, we will no longer be friends. You’ll be mine.” He backs away.

I don’t know if she told you or not, but I was out last night walking the beach, clearing my head. I ran into her as she was sitting there crying. She wouldn’t say why, but God, her eyes when she looked into mine, they were so full of hurt. I want to be the man who takes the pain away. Don’t ask me why, I just know it’ll be me.”

Not liking Izzie so far.## “Thanks for the company last night on the walk back, and this should cover at least one bottle of wine. I still owe you one more. D” How irritating that he thinks he can just waltz in here, stalk my beach, my deck, and buy me breakfast. I’ll be having a little chat with someone today, and setting some ground rules, stat.

On a good day, I’m nice, but something about this man causes the mean, rude side to show its ugly face. He confuses me and totally invades my space. The new me keeps people at a distance. If you haven’t been in my circle, you’re not getting in now.