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"Well, he is," Matthew snapped. "And you wish to figure out what you need, since I can’t keep doing this."

She gazed at him, her heart beating in her chest. "I do need you," she said softly. "I just...I need time to adjust." Matthew shook his head, his expression difficult. "I don’t know if time is going to settle this."

As the weeks wore on, the pressure between Alexis and Matthew proceeded to construct. Their once enthusiastic issue had turned into a battle, with both of them uncertain in case they could weather the storm. Alexis felt torn between the life she had left behind and the longer term she had guaranteed with Matthew.

Haven sat at the edge of the park seat, his hands grasping the wooden braces, feeling the harsh surface press into his palms. The cool summer breeze stirred the leaves overhead, sending a cascade of gold and ruddy around his feet. His heart weighed overwhelming, burdened with the contemplations that had been tormenting him for weeks. He was used to his lif
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