Chapter one

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Another long day shooting at the studio was finally over.  Freddie headed out of the studio and walked home.  As he walked home,  he enjoyed the cool air that touched his body.  He had always enjoyed  the colder time in England.  He was busy enjoying the wonderful cold air and some lights that were hung up,  that he didn't realize where he was going,  he bumped into someone and immediately apologized.  "Oh, i am deeply sorry" he says in his adorable accent. The girl turned around and only nodded not wanting to say a word.  Freddie looked at her and could tell she was upset and him bumping into her has made everything worse.  He apologized once again and she only turned back around,  almost walking away before freddie grabbed her hand.  She fliched back, not knowing why a stanger had touched her hand.  He realized it looked wrong and moved back,  she had more tears falling down her checks.  Freddie felt worse now,  him thinking he was the cause of more tears.  He quickly asked if she wanted hot chocolate,  knowing that would make everyone feel better.  She wiped her tears and nodded.  They both walked to the coffee shop,  they ordered and took a seat.  As they waited for their drinks to arrive,  freddie introduced himself and she did the same.  "I'm Rebecca" she says and for once tonight she smiled.  But she instantly felt bad.  This man probably had something important to do and now your making it harder on him.  She thought by the coat he was wearing,  he looked like a doctor.  "Sir,  I would just like to thank you for the hot chocolate, but you didn't have to go through all this,  I understand you felt bad,  but none of this was needed." I say before getting up.  He immediately stopped me.  "If you are leaving, by thinking I have somewhere important to be,  I really don't,  so let's just talk." He says with a smile.  You nodded and sat down.   You explained that your  boyfriend broke up with you and your  day was awful because of it.  You thought it was stupid that a strange would listen to your problems, but he did and with no complaints at all.  Since it was very late,  you both decided to head home, but before you left, he gave you a slip of paper with a number on it. 

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