Past Comes Back

Past Comes Back

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“Becca..” he says it so softly I’m not even sure I heard him. I look up into his sky blue eyes and remember everything. I gasp and back away, accidently hitting the table. I look around and see that everyone, and I mean everyone in the room is watching us. “I….I..I have to go.” I say really quickly. I turn go back to my seat, pick up my bag and walk straight out of the café to my car.
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I sat at the bottom of the at the rounded table. His eyes were on me, like a moth to a flame. I stood up and ran out of the room and down a dark corridor. I got to a door and fumbled with the handle. Next I knew I pushed up against it harshly. "Your're not running this time, Princess"

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