Flynn is interested in the single, carefree woman he met in New York. Not the busy, single mom who swore off dating after one too many disappointing dates. He likes the person he thinks I am. Not the one that I actually am. “I can’t.” Surprisingly, he doesn’t push. He does linger a moment longer as if hoping I’ll change my mind. When I don’t, he finally nods. “It was good to see you again. Thanks for the books.” My stomach dips with an uneasy sensation that might be disappointment. It’s for the best, but I still don’t like it. “You’re welcome.” I force a smile. “Try not to use them as
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