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"The prospect of resting with you still frightens me on some level," he honestly replied before pausing to think about the occasion of which Marcella spoke.
Why had he kissed her in response to her pleading for a reason to stay? How could he tell her when he couldn't even explain it to himself? "I suppose that I wasn't thinking at all when I did that," he said, quietly reflecting as he looked up at the ceiling, lost in thought. "But it wasn't until I had done it, that I recognized my feelings and by then, it was too late."
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