They've barely known each other for any time at all and, already, she hates
the thought of that - the thought of not having met him, the thought of not
having whatever this is.
"I kind of hate the thought of that," she says, flushing. It feels like
admitting something big.
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They've barely known each other for any time at all and, already, she hates the thought of that - the thought of not having met him, the thought of not having whatever this is.
"I kind of hate the thought of that," she says, flushing. It feels like admitting something big.