Chapter 28

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"The way you make me feel insideIt's in your smile

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"The way you make me feel inside
It's in your smile. It's in your eyes
I don't wanna wait for tonight
So I'm daydreamin'
With my chin in the palm of my hands
About you, you, and only you"

 It's in your eyesI don't wanna wait for tonightSo I'm daydreamin'With my chin in the palm of my handsAbout you, you, and only you"

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Tristian's POV

Leaning against the tree in the apple orchard, I watched as my little doll reached again for an apple that was far too tall for her to get. A cute little pout came to her lips, and for the fifth time today, she looked over at me with her little puppy dog eyes. 

" Get from the lower branches, dollface. " I said with a chuckle, and she pointed up to the tree, still pouting. 

" But I want that one.. " She said softly, and I shook my head as I approached her. Grabbing the apple that was only a few inches away from her dainty little hand, I handed it back to her, and she smiled brightly before she placed it in the basket that I held in my other hand. I watched as she continued looking around, the basket in her own hand much smaller and lighter in comparison to mine.

And, as always, she looked absolutely adorable. From her baggy jeans to her white puffed crop shirt and her little UGG boots to her hair that was styled with a white bow, she was the definition of perfect.. 

I wanted to keep my thoughts clear

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I wanted to keep my thoughts clear. I wanted to focus on the apple trees nearby.. focus on her smile, focus on the growing 20-pound basket of apples I was carrying around for her.. but I couldn't. And I think she knew it. Maybe I was going crazy, but I had a feeling she knew she was having an effect on me as she batted her eyelashes to get my attention more than she usually did and clung to me a little more at times as well.

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