Seven Years
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Ongoing1h 29m
Last published Wed, Sep 27, 2017
"You can't repair seven years with two seconds."
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it has been seven years of Maci struggling to get through the tears. Seven years to try and forgive and forget. To try and just get over him. It just ended in her shoving all her feelings down to leave hate and anger at even the thought of Bentley.
The real feelings were just barely under the surface.
It seemed that just the day after she had decided she was over it he waltzed into her kitchen. And he didn't even fit his name anymore.
He traded his Superman cape in for a leather jacket and his legos in for gauges. She was almost positive that a tattoo or many littered his body.
Bentley.
That was not Bentley.
But as soon as he entered a room Maci knew exactly who it was.
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