Yosef walked over to her, his feet in soft black slippers. They made a soft sound on the white carpet. "It's been more than a week. Didn't you miss me at all?"Zara looked away, shaking her head. "No, I didn't."However, Yosef confessed, "Well, I missed you."Zara finally got what people meant when they said 'honesty could be powerful.'Yosef pretended to be upset. "You didn't answer any of my messages."He moved closer by just one step, and Zara instinctively stepped back. "What messages? I didn't get any."Yosef looked like he was about to say, 'Oh, you didn't get them? My mistake. No problem, though. I'll just tell you.'Then, he said in a low voice, "I said, 'Hey, I've been thinking about you.'"Zara's eyes went wide!"And, 'Hey, I left my tie in your room. Could you pick it up for me? And maybe iron it? It got all wrinkled.' Remember now? I even sent you a photo. You left something in my suitcase..."Zara quickly put her hand over his mouth!Even if it was just the two
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