go.” “What if I don’t want to let go?” she whispered. “What if I left someone in the past I was supposed to bring with me to the present?” His golden gaze met hers again. “What if they purposefully pushed you into a future without them?” Pain struck her in the chest at his harsh words. The same pain reflected in his eyes, and in that moment, she knew he was important to her, and she to him. “Who are you?” she asked, barely above a whisper. Reaching out a hand, he tenderly ran his thumb across her bottom lip. “I am a man who dreams of you, even if you don’t dream of me, and when you forget me
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