Will You Stay
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He whispered "Jenny?..." while uncomfortably shifting his head up to face me. "Who's Jenny?" I asked, my head tilting to the side, trying to figure out what he's talking about.
"What do you mean 'who's Jenny' that's you." He stood up from his seat, towering over me as he looked at me weirdly. "Are you feeling okay? Does your head still hurts? I'm so sorry this happened to you. I didn't mean any of thi-"
"I'm sorry, do I know you?" He immediately stopped talking and looked shock at my words, his face changing from worried to heartbroken. "I'll take that as a yes.."
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