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... ood by the door longer than I should have after she walked out, the faint trace of her scent still hanging in the air—lavender and something warm, like home. Her footsteps echoed faintly in the hallway as she left, each one sounding like a goodbye I wasn’t ready for.
Was it wrong to want her to stay? To want to wake up to her tucked into the same blankets with me, her hair a tangled mess on my pillow, her breath soft and steady beside mine?
For someone who used to be alone—no, fo ...
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