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Avery. Don’t go back to the tiny apartment. Don’t go back to being away from me. Let me take care of you the way you take care of me.”
I should have thought longer.
Should have considered consequences.
Should have figured out how to explain any of it to Maggie.
But there was only one answer.
“Yes,” I said. “I’ll stay.”
That night, in his arms, we admitted continue reading …
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