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I wasn’t sure what expression I was expecting her to wear when she saw that it was me. I’d braced myself for disgust or anger. But she just looked at me like I was — nothing. An annoyance, maybe.

She leaned toward me, offering her neck, and I kissed her just behind her ear.

Here is another secret: I have no business being fascinated by you.

There is a little narrowing to his eyes at the end of it that makes me understand that this is a test. Whether or not I'm brave enough to go into the stall with Corr after yesterday morning, after I've had time to think about what happened. The thought of it makes my pulse trip. The question is not if I trust Corr. The question is if I trust Sean.

It was a life I didn’t want to leave behind.It was a life I didn’t want to forget.

One happy day for every falling leaf you catch. Sam's voice was low.