One night we got into an argument.

No.

That is WRONG.

We had a minor ‘disagreement.’ over some bullshit.

Callen was too sweet to get into an argument.

(And I was so very fond of her)

I would never, ever, ever do anything to truly upset her.

She had one broken wing.

I wasn’t gonna break the other one.

She had that one broken wing, but she still had a good one.

She could still fly.

I was not the man to ground her.

She had a fantastic lust for life.

I was sorta, No! I was madly in love with her…

But I’d Never admit to that.

No Sir:

Not This Cowboy.

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