[he should have told her. told her all the ugly stuff about himself, the things that were so easy to put aside and forget around her. but he hadn't, because it was so easy to pretend none of it ever happened when they were together. but now, the same night he actually told her he loved her, that bubble had spectacularly burst. just like he couldn't get away from the chaos breaking loose at the concert, he couldn't just run away from this.]
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i'm going back to the hotel