Was I wrong about him?A small smile came to my lips.“It’s fine…” I whispered softly. “Please don’t say sorry.”
He looked at me for a second, then nodded his head gently. Even though we both looked calm, there was a quiet warmth between us. We were both blushing, but we were too shy to show it.
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