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in which emerson grace is stuck wondering if her feelings still remain the same after not seeing him for years.
was he the same luke that she was so madly in love with?
or did he let the rockstar life consume him?
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"i don't know how to make you believe that i can make us work again. but i'm not going to give up. i did that once and- well, i'm here again because it was the wrong choice. give us another chance." he says, hoping i would accept his apology.
"luke.." i trail off.
"em, please. let me fix this, you're more than i deserve, i know" he tries reaching for my hand but i pull back, afraid that even the smallest touch from him would send me back to who we used to be.
"do you know how many nights i almost called you?"
"why didn't you?" i ask.
"because i couldn't let you see who i became. you didn't deserve that."
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