My stomach sank. “I don’t want you to be miserable.”
“Then don’t go,” he said. His expression was so desperate that the guilt formed a lump in my throat.
“I can’t move in here, Travis. That’s crazy.”
“Says who? I just had the best two weeks of my life.”
“Me, too.”
“Then why do I feel like I’m never gonna see you again?

Autor: Jamie McGuire

My stomach sank. “I don’t want you to be miserable.”<br />“Then don’t go,” he said. His expression was so desperate that the guilt formed a lump in my throat.<br />“I can’t move in here, Travis. That’s crazy.”<br />“Says who? I just had the best two weeks of my life.”<br />“Me, too.”<br />“Then why do I feel like I’m never gonna see you again? - Jamie McGuire




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