“So, we’re both obsessed with each other.” My heart was still in overdrive knowing he’d been thinking about me all summer and fall. “That explains a lot.” I pointed back and forth between us. “It’s why we’ve spent less than forty-eight hours together, but we already feel the way we do.” “I don’t understand. You’re not mad?” He appeared genuinely confused. Had he really expected I’d be upset? I hooked his belt buckle with my finger. “Only upset we didn’t reach out to one another sooner. But everything happens for a reason, and the wait was worth it.” Cue the tears. What I felt for this man was
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