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“I really like you.” She blurts. “And this doesn’t usually happen. Not, like, this much, and this fast, and—this is so not fair to you. You’ve barely even had a chance to work it all out in your head. I know last night was a lot. Like, it was so much, and I completely understand being freaked out. I think I overstepped—”
Imogen, Obviously
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