Clarissa

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“I’m sorry,” I whispered as I stood in front of him like a kid getting scolded. “I went too far and I was trying to find my way back, but I didn’t have service and then my phone died, and I⁠—” “I was worried.” His stubbled jaw flexed with tension.
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