*Daisy’s apartment in NYC—9:20 PM*

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Daisy and Marco were once again looking at the ceiling, static, melancholic. They hated that feeling. Daisy finally confessed to Marco but somehow managed to ruin the moment. Not that it was her fault, but it was very bad timing. Marco understood that. He wasn’t angry at Daisy or anything, but he was unphased. He knew the twins would still be a bummer for her, so he just agreed with it.

“You know,” Daisy ...