<span style="font-family: 'Verdana'">He tossed the gun behind the seat once more and got in the truck after her response. A few moments later they were pilling out headed to gods only knew where. This wasn't how he envisioned his life. It angered him to be ran from his home. It angered him that he allowed them to run Amaris from her home as well. It ate at him as he drove. <br/>
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Blake stared at the road so caught up in his own mind that when she asked him about food he blinked at her before replying with a nod and moving exit the freeway. A large 'M' shined its fake golden light down on them as he pulled into the parking lot of a fast food joint, "I'm sorry." <br/>
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It was a truth of how he felt. No matter what he felt he couldn't shake the feeling he just ruined her life in many ways that were unforgivable. He ran a hand through his hair as he got out of the vehicle.  Without much thought he waited for her to round the truck before following her into the restaurant.</span>