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Claire is in the bar today, a folder of her new history laid in front of her. She's filling out a form or two (or three or five), occasionally glancing back at the folder, turning a page here and there as she searches for information.
And every so often she drinks some mint-flavored tea. But you might have guessed that already.
And every so often she drinks some mint-flavored tea. But you might have guessed that already.
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"I want to be your friend," she swallows. "And I'm here whenever you're ready for me. Well, not here as in the bar, so much anymore, but here--" she gestures vaguely, "--for you."
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And then he does it. Bad bad self abusive Nathan.
His lips brush hers softly and then he moves in to kiss her, lips soft and tender, his action almost fearful.
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But eventually she pulls away. Slightly. And whispers his name.
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And she still is so very much in love with her ex-boyfriend.
"A date," she finally agrees. "We can go on one and. . .we'll see what happens from there."
You'll wind up hating me too, she thinks. But then you'll be able to get over me.
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