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He went ahead and grabbed some sweats and a hoodie, heading over to go shower. |
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She let him go alone, not wanting to make him upset. "I'll...wait here" she said, not looking him in the eye as she sat on the floor outside the bathroom |
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"You could go with me, or... sit on the cold hard floor instead. Either option is fine but, A is a good one." Caden chuckled. |
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"I didn't know if you wanted time away from me... My ex and his friends always did, I just assumed you wanted your own time too..." She said, confused. In reality, she had no clue what a healthy relationship was and how it should go, so she was going off the toxic ones she'd had before |
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"If I could, and I didn't have idiot clients every day, i'd spend all time I could with you." Caden noted, leaning on the doorframe. |
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She nodded, still not looking him in the eye as she got up and undressed for the shower in the bathroom. She folded her arms over her chest and stomach protectively--almost fearfully |
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"Why're you scared? If you don't mind me asking," Caden asked softly, curious. |
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"I...I don't know..." She muttered |
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"Is it because of your ex?" Caden asked |
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"I..." She started, feeling quite exposed and vulnerable. She silently gave him a small nod. "I'm sorry, I know you're not him, I just don't know what to do..." She said, holding back tears |
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Afternoon Showers, Sleet Possible
