Luísa Bastos

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I didn’t realize until the end of the week that Jay and I had actually been on more than just the one date. It had been a build of very cautious, innocent moments. I needed someone to lean on about the situation the company had left me in, and he’d been there. Somehow, those little moments turned into borderline dates and a relationship of some kind. Well, some kind of something that didn’t make me want to walk away.
The Trouble with Hating You
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