You don't have to tell me, but does Luke have anything to do with this?" "No....

You don't have to tell me, but does Luke have anything to do with this?" "No. No, of course not." "You sure about that?" She turned away from her uncle. "I've been thinking about things and…" She turned back. "Listen, it's tempting to just stay here, like this, forever. I could travel from here, go to school from here… There's no future in it, that's all. I'm thinking like a boxer-I want to go out a winner." "Has he hurt you, Shelby?" She shook her head. "Just the opposite. Things are nice enough that if I stay in this pattern for six more months, I might stay for six more years. But, Uncle Walt, it's never going to become all I'd like it to be. It won't change. My clothes will hang in your closet and I'll spend most of my nights at his house. In the long term, I'm looking for something more than that…." Walt pursed his lips and shook his head. Under his breath he muttered, "That sorry son of a bitch…" "Now stop," she said firmly. "You're surprised by this? Be fair-I had a big crush on Luke. He was always wonderful to me and it would probably be just fine with him if I didn't move on. But it's going nowhere. In the end, I'd be selling out. That's not what I intend to do." He looked at the floor and shook his head. Then he took a slow sip of his coffee. "Remember that song, Uncle Walt?" she asked him. "'Me and Mrs. Jones, we got a thing going on…?' Me and Mr. Riordan, we have a thing going on…and the next man in my life is going to be more than a thing. I want the whole deal. And Luke said from the start, if I was looking for something like that, I wouldn't find it with him. Really, if I'm honest with myself, I never doubted that." "This is your decision, then?" he asked. "Oh, absolutely. I haven't even mentioned this to Luke yet. And you're under strict orders-you are not to treat him like he's done something wrong. Do you hear me? Because if you do, you're going to be in big trouble with me. Are we clear?" "If that's what you want." "It's what I want." Then she laughed. "Give him a year, he'll be so damn sorry he let me go." "You think so, huh?" "Oh, you bet. He'll manage to find women-he's good-looking and can be real charming. But he won't find one like me. And once I make a clean break and get myself in a new life, he's gonna be shit outta luck." Walt chuckled. "You're a lot tougher than you look." "Yeah, I know. You shouldn't underestimate me so much. It's your biggest mistake. And it'll be Luke's, too." "Honey, all I want is that you be happy. If these plans make you happy, then I'm on board. Just as long as he hasn't hurt you." "He hasn't. He's been great to me. But I want more than he has to give. I want it all, Uncle Walt." "Then

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