But he shook his head, cutting me off. “I’m sorry.” “Sorry for what?” I whispered. “Sorry for not being able to stay away from you. Sorry for not being able to stop thinking about you. Sorry for starting to walk over to your trailer every five minutes since I woke up and you were gone. Sorry for being so damn selfish.” My heart soared even as it dropped. “You’re not being selfish. I missed you today too. It’s okay. I’m not asking you for anything more than you can give. I’m not.” “I’m sorry for that most of all.” “What? That what?” He shook his head slowly again. “That I have nothing to give
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