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“I babble when I get nervous. And I have ADHD. And I didn’t take my medication this morning because I put it out on the counter next to my orange juice, but then Serena drank the juice, and I got sidetracked pouring more, and that pill is probably still sitting there—” I cringed, slamming my eyes shut. A deep breath later, I opened them and found him watching me with raised eyebrows. “Sorry. Add in the fact that I overthink just about everything, and here we are. Babbling.”
Since I’m all the way up at Syracuse, flying made the most sense since we wanted to spend the holiday together. You?”
“Isabeau,” he repeated, buckling his own.
Stop babbling! God, why was I like this?
