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11- I did not

Steam danced above the liquid, floating in slow motion as it left traces of rich caramelized nuts. I licked my bottom lip as I watched my cup get filled. Coffee turned into my new addiction after I quitted smoking. At least that's what everyone thinks.  I groaned as I watched the thin line of liquid that connected the machine and my cup vanishes. It made a noise similar to water being drained down the bathtub followed by the clicking of something broken, drowning the peaceful sound.  I pulled out my cup. I groaned and then disconnected the machine before hitting it.  I couldn’t put a finger on what exactly was bothering me but I was angry. I could feel the center of my forehead crease in annoyance as I tried to fix it by hitting it harder. Probably the worst idea, but whatever. 
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12- Dinner

They say love blinds and it’s true.  Sebastian’s words kept ringing in my head. Even if I didn’t want it, he was the cause of my happiness. Sometimes I felt like ripping my heart out and resetting all my memories, but on occasions, I paused to think, at some point we were happy and I’d change nothing about it.  Those things made me who I am. He made me who I am. It was up to me if I wanted to remain here or continue growing without him.  I shook my head and walked out of the elevator to my house. The place was silent and there was no hint of Jake being around. I didn’t like him being out of sight. I’d prefer if he didn’t leave my side. But Jake was growing and he needed that freedom. I didn’t want to tie him to my hip. He deserves more than that bastar
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13- Free bird

Sebastian dropped his hands to the side and turned his attention to me. “I thought you weren’t coming.” “I changed my mind,” I shrugged. His lips curled at the edges as he took slow steps toward me. His scent drove me crazy. It was that same woody and coffee mixture that pushed my brain into ecstasy. Everything about me became conscious including my wobbly legs.  “Is that so? What changed your mind? Or should I ask...who changed your mind?” he reached over and lifted my chin to look up at him. “I don’t think I should report everything I do.” He grinned. “Even so, I want to know if I was behind that decision.” I took a step back and out of his burning touch. “ I forgot h
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