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LAURA - STILL IN THE PAST OR... DREAMS MAYBE?

I shook my head, trying to steady myself. "Josh-"

"Don't," he cut me off. "Don't say whatever bullshit excuse you've been telling yourself. Not tonight. It was a long ass flight, and I just... just listen."

I stared at him, my heart slamming against my ribs.

"I tried to let you go," he admitted, his voice rough. "I told myself you wanted this, that you were better off without me. That I was better off without you." He exhaled sharply. "But none of it was fucking true, Laura."

I swallowed hard, and my throat suddenly dried.

His eyes burned into mine. "Tell me you don't feel this."

The weight of his words settled in my chest, heavy and suffocating.

I wanted to lie.

I wanted to tell him that I had moved on, that I was happy, that he was just a ghost of something I barely remembered.

But I couldn't.

Because the truth was, standing here, with his hand wrapped around my wrist and his voice scraping against my skin like fire 0.00%

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I had never stopped feeling this.

I had never stopped feeling him.

And maybe, just maybe-.

I never would.

us, but barely

a step closer,

skimming my

"Say it," he murmured.

him, my entire body

you still love

in a

should have pushed

have walked out of this club, out of his reach, out of this moment before

was pulling me forward, and before

so badly to feel this with him, to let my heartache

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different country. I was not doing this

clung to my body from the club. My heart was pounding, my mind spinning-not just from the alcohol, but from him. From everything he'd said. From the way he kissed me like he was making up for every second we'd been apart. Josh stood in front of me, hands shoved deep into his pockets, eyes searching mine like he

have

have told him that this, we,

didn't want to

Not to him.

Not to myself.

rough with regret. "I know that. I know I hurt you. And I don't expect you to just forget everything because I finally pulled my head out of my ass. But Laura..." He exhaled sharply, taking a step closer. "I do want you to know that I see it now. That I see

something

pretending that Paris was enough, that this life I

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without me, and I was standing in the

to be

didn't want to be