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It was on a Saturday. They hadn't talked the whole week. He had avoided her.

The doorbell rang and she opened. The first thing that happened was a pair of arms wrapping themselves around her, and she felt his scent.

That good smell, that she loved so much.

He let go of her.

'Why didn't you tell me?'

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