I knew it was coming before he spoke. I could see it in his eyes. “Chloe…” he started, but I didn’t want it. I didn’t want to hear it. My voice did me proud in that second, it really did. “Please, don’t do it,” I told him. “I know it was a mistake and shouldn’t have happened and all that, but please don’t say let’s just forget about it and I’ll see you on Monday and nice to know you.” I took a breath. “Because it’s more than that to me. Since the bookmark thing, and then seeing you worked at the hospital, and then coming to the same ward… I mean, it’s too weird to ignore, right? And I get it,
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