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I turn to face him, the moonlight washing the room gray. “Falling in love with me wouldn’t be the worst thing to happen to you, would it?” “No. Losing you would,” he says. “Good night.”
“You don’t want me?” I ask. “I’m scared I won’t let you go,” he admits.
“Everything worked out,” she says when we walk past the reception desk. “It’s because I have my lucky charm.” “The clover?” she asks. “You.”
My heart pounds a little harder. “Autumn changed me.” “No. She just reminded you of who you truly are.”
Our lips crash together, and it doesn’t matter that we’ve done things out of order. It’s our lives, our journey, and we’ll write our story however we want.
