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“Salem, I’m sorry,” Ashton whispered as I trudged up the dirt path, my feet burning just as hot as the rage that burned through my chest. I was angry he didn’t call, I was angry I didn’t forgive him, I was angry I didn’t let him hold me any longer, And I was mad he simply laughed after two years of breaking my heart.
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Ashton's body language changes. He pulls his arm away. "Are you kicking me out?" I start to chuckle. "I'm not kicking you out. I was going to say let's give it a shot. You and I. Us." *MAY CONTAIN BAD LANGUAGE*

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