Waiting

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I saw their conversation unfold. I saw her look into his eyes, and tell him something. God I missed them. How would I ever approach them? Tonight. Tonight I would see Rose, and tell her how much I regretted leaving her. She missed me so much, didn't she? She would welcome me back, and Rod would be so happy and-

'No' A voice in me head said to me. 'You are getting ahead of yourself. She might just slam the door in your face.'

Of course. But I couldn't help feeling the flames of excitement that grew and grew in my chest.

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