I stare at him, heart in throat, butterflies in stomach.
He's still perfect.
And walking toward me.
I could say hi. Or not. It's been years. I'm sure he's fine.
I'm not fine.
We could pass each other like strangers. Maybe it's what he wants.
It isn't what I want.
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RomanceFor the Wattpad Series Mini-saga Duology Challenge. Installment 1/2 Word Count: 50
