"No… I can’t do this. You’re still a child," Claire said, her voice trembling."Claire, what do you mean? Don’t you have feelings for me?" "No, I don’t like you, Noah. Just leave. Please, don’t let me see you again." However, instead of leaving, I found myself stepping closer, cornering her by the door. "But, Claire, I like you."What I told you before was true. I meant every word." Without thinking, I leaned in and kissed her chest. She pulled back and slapped me, tears welling up in her eyes. "Don’t do this to me. I’m scared I might fall in love with you."You’ve been on my mind since I last saw you. But why? Why would I fall for my son’s friend?" Hearing this, I felt my resolve strengthen. I held her tightly. "Is it because of the age difference?"Seeing Claire nod, I pressed, "Does that really matter? If we care about each other, why should age get in the way?" "But what about what people will say?""Why care about what others think?"I picked Claire up
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