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"What are you doing here? Ana said, a shaky breath leaving her mouth as she stepped to the side, letting Christian passed her and into her house. "How do you know where I live?"

"Sara is the source of all my information." Christian said with a small smile.

"W-Would you like something to drink?" Ana asked nervously, fiddling with her fingers. "Water, Coke, Alcohol?"

Christian frowned, running his fingers through his hair. "Uh, no I'm okay. Thank you."

"You can sit down, if you want too." Ana offered.

"Can we please stop beating around the bush here?" Christian snapped, taking a seat on her couch. "Ana what the hell happened? Everything was going great and then you blocked me on everything."

"I-I know and I'm sorry."

Christian shook his head, looking down at his lap before looking back up at her. "You're sorry? Ana we were messaging each other and everything was good. I was about to tell you that I love you! And then suddenly I have no contact with you, that hurt a lot."

"Wait, you love me?"

"Yes, Ana. I am absolutely in love with you and for some unknown reason, you're too blind to see it."

"But, you can't be in love with me! you don't know me." Ana snapped, looking at him with her green eyes.

"I don't know you?" Christian repeated, "that's fucking bullshit Ana." He said before continuing on, "I know that you love your job in the library, despite the fact people say it's for an old woman. I know that you work your ass off when it comes to taking pictures and that it means the world to you. I know that you love listening to all different types of music, and I know that you're kind, caring, loving, sweet and beautiful. I know that I love you."

Christian stood up from the couch, walking over to Ana and running his hand up and down her arm softly. Gently, slipping his hand into her own, fitting together like two puzzle pieces.

"I'm sorry." Ana repeats, "I'm so sorry about everything. I promise I'll make it up to you."