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His presence was enough to make my heart race even faster, but I wasn't sure if it was in a good way. "What do you want?" I sniffled, looking up at him. My lips were tempted to quiver again, so I rolled them inwards.

After two weeks of ignoring each other, Alex stood in the doorframe of my dressing room with determination in his eyes.

"To talk. For the last time, Sarah," he spoke, not letting my gaze leave his. "I'm done letting you run away from this."