“Are you kidding? ” she says, wrinkling up her brow.

“Are you kidding? ” she says, wrinkling up her brow.

We don’t understand what to state, and so I simply remain quiet.

“Megs, the real deal. You never ever thought we was sort of… I don’t know… drawn to you? Overly attentive? Interested? ”

I’m just starting to feel just like an idiot. Ended up being here one thing super apparent all this work time that we missed?

“i desired to kiss you the day that is first came across you, Megs. And, like, every time since. ”

I realise my hand has lifted to my lips after she said ‘kiss. ’ We lower my hand back in my lap as fast as I’m able to.

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