I can’t… Having fun with your “independent studies”? I can’t. Taking a deep breath, I try to clear my head as I feel a hand on my shoulder. I am going to ask you something, and please, don’t lie to me…” She takes both of my hands in hers, and looks up at me, her eyes and tone brimming with concern “What’s wrong?”
I smile weakly, tightening my hands around hers as I speak “I told you Bell, I really am fine…” She shakes her head, and a disappointment begins to cloud her expression, urging me to tell the truth “Ok… Are those my true desires?”Before I can contemplate any further, I look to my bedside table, and see my mobile, flashing with a newly received text message
Reaching over with a sigh, I grab the mobile and flip it open to glance at the screen “And the pain in the ass texting me at…” I gaze to the clock on my bedside table “Seven in the morning is…” I sigh slightly as I read the name of a
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