You're a dog person, she says hopelessly. And I'm a cat person. You like spicy foods, and I don't eat meat. You hate flying, and I get carsick. You watch horror movies, and I read romance novels. We're as different as two people can be.
He watched her pace the room. And he resisted the urge -- barely -- to stop her, hold her.
Instead all he did was ask, So?
She stared at him. And she found that she didn't have an answer.
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