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I smell the t-shirt and cry because it smells like him, that Briar Rose is someone's first priority. I knew that since our first date, but the fact that I was a distraction for him felt like he had punched me in the face. I can't get that word distraction out of my head, was that really me for him? A distraction? But a distraction for what?
"Don't make it harder than it already is." He said, but it didn't look like it was heavy to him as he put my suitcase on the bed.
I try to sleep, but I can't, everything that happened that evening repeats itself in my head. Poppy, who was sleeping on her little bed, jumps on my bed and cuddles up to me.

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