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Slowly, my gaze travels up the rest of his impeccable gray suit jacket. Just a glimpse, I tell myself. Just a glimpse to make sure he’s okay. My vision, however, collides with the intense brown eyes looking down at me like they were waiting to see mine. They might as well be hot coals, searing me all the way down to the cushion of my seat.
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