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"Go pick one out, then." He ushered softly.
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"I want you to pick it...I don't wanna choose one you don't like"
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"I like whatever you like," He murmured
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She chewed her lip, slightly worrying.
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"Baby, i'm not gonna dislike anything." Caden assured
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"Humor me? Choose a few you like?"
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Caden pointed at a few randomly, most of them all looking the same.
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"That was random. Actually look"
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He let out a breath, looking back to Rose. "Look, I don't know what i'm doing and I know if I pick one out you won't like it so, please, pick one you like." Caden bargained
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"No" She argued, crossing her arms
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