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He’d smiled sweetly and said he’d tell me over dinner except we never made it to
dinner.
I feel like the biggest asshole in the history of assholes.
“Why didn’t you tell me in ENGLISH!” I yell to no one since I’m alone. I mad
dash it to the foyer to locate my keys and purse.
Success! I type in Henri’s number. My finger hovers over the green phone icon
as I swing my front door open. I am confronted with a completely unexpected and
unwelcomed sight.
Not this, not now.