"Say it."
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"Harry...I-I love you," I horsily whisper, finally beating around the bush. His emerald eyes lock with mine. He remained silent.
"Do you feel the same?" I asked quietly.
"You know how I feel about love," he growled.
"Do you even care about me?" I questioned in a tiny, afraid voice.
"We have barely known each other," he pointed out matter-of-factly.
"So when we kissed, went on dates, and even just talked you felt absolutely nothing? I meant nothing?" The questions just kept flooding my mind.
"Sa-"
"Just put me out of my misery," I cut him off. "Say it."
"You mean nothing to me, Sage."
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