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She smiled wistfully. “No, of course not. I beg your pardon.” Deliberately, she put some space between them. “I understand if you need to leave now. But you’re welcome to stay.”
“Really, I wouldn’t want to leave you alone so suddenly..I’m really sorry.” He tried a small smile.
“Don’t be. I expected it. Can you … tell me about that person?” She was hugging her knees to her chest, defensive, and couldn’t seem to stop. But at least she still had control of her voice.
“Person? What do you mean?” He asked, tilting his head slightly.
“The reason why you can’t. You have a person you love, right?”