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30. Sorrows, sorrows, danger!

Author: Maryann
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Amara

James stood there in front of me, unblinking, and so still it started to scare me. I shouldn’t have said what I did, he’d told me after all that we couldn’t have more than this fake relationship.

What the hell was I thinking? No, the problem was the fact I hadn’t been thinking at all. I should’ve kept my thoughts to myself and swallowed those feelings even if they killed me.

“Forget I said anything.” I turned and went to look at the other paintings, pretending to examine the details even though I couldn’t really see anything through my tear-clouded eyes.

I wiped furiously at my eyes. The evening had been going perfectly and I had to go and open my big mouth and ruin it.

“Amara,” James called after me but I kept walking like the art pieces I passed were more interesting than the turbulence that was happening in my chest.

He grabbed my shoulders and spun me to face him. “You can’t just say something like that and walk off.”

“Better to walk off than watch you frozen at the sp
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