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ng well. I wondered what was wrong. She seemed fine before she left. Was it me? W

I decided to go to her house to talk to her. I needed to fix this. She nee

the files I needed and stuffed them in my briefcase before heading out. If my father f

to Alexa's apartment, I started to have doubts. Maybe I shouldn't be

s being selfish. I just wanted her around. I mean yes, she was an amazing emplo

told her that instead of ignoring her, I wouldn't be in this mess

beautiful that she took my breath away. Her eyes were all red,

ade her cry and that made me feel like the worst human being. I was g