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"As I said, you were biting me," he explained.

"No not that, why are you…why was I..?"

"Oh that's what you meant," he sighed. "Well, let's just say you forgave me."

I remembered it: the way he kissed me and the fact that I let him do it even when I knew there was no going back for me. There was just another problem. What did this mean between us now?

"Shall we get ready for the hospital?" he asked as he got up.

"Yeah…"

Is he doing it again…acting like nothing happened? Was I stupid again?

He walked up to me and kissed me deeply, "Thank you for dinner last night. Will you be so kind as to feed me every night?"

"Do you intend to pay?" I teased.

"Whatever amount you mention, I'm sure I can afford it," he replied confidently and kissed me again.

.

This wasn't so bad after all.

Ethan

It was the most peaceful night I had ever had in five months. It was so peaceful that I was unable to sleep. Stacy had my body captive in her sleep, making me worried for my safety when we were married.

When, huh?

I grinned at the thought. I didn't want to rush things, but I did mean what I said when I told her the previous night that I wasn't going to make the same mistakes as the last time. Now all I needed to do was properly apologize.

I had nothing to wear after my shower, but there was no need to bother. Actually, there was a lot of need, considering the fact that Stacy and I sweated during the course of the night. Stacy had to dig through Henry's old clothes and made me wear them.

"It looks good on you," she claimed as she took a step to admire me.

It was a brown long-sleeved shirt with a check pattern. I'm not sure if it looked good on me, but I trusted her judgment. As we left for the hospital, we had to walk. I started regretting bringing my car in the first place, considering how most of the places I needed to be (the guest house, the hospital, and now the Roberts house) were all within walking distance. My car was just collecting dust.

I wrote in my diary reminding myself to return the car back to Richmond. Wait…I would actually need the car if I wanted to go back to Richmond and back. That almost went over my head.

"What's the book for?" Stacy asked.

"Oh right, remember the folder you had created on my computer?" I reminded her.

"You actually found it?" She was surprised.

"I know you expected me to take days to find it," I said.

"Months but okay," she smirked.

"Right," I frowned. "I found them and they've been like a beacon teaching me how to properly organize my life. I'm grateful for that. It actually helped more than you think."

"I just wanted to be able to make your life easier," she said. "Youjusthad to say that."

"About that, I haven't actually apologized," I remarked.

*But you've already apologized," she reminded me.

"No, you weren't actually listening because you were still angry," I explained. "And you don't know why I did what I did."

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