Danny pulled me into his arms.
He cried, apologizing over and over.
“I’m sorry. I wasn’t good to you in my past
life. I let you die in your bed, that’s why you
don’t want to get close to me.
“”
“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you how I felt sooner,
so we kept missing each other.’
“”
“Paris, can you give me another chance?”
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I wiped away the tears from his eyes.
I felt so guilty.
I should be the one saying these things.
I was the one who put the drug in his drink.
I was the one who ran away for eight years.
“Danny, thank you for waiting for me.”
Danny and I got together.
The day we made it official, there was good
news: my sister had recovered.
She said she wanted to travel the world.
My sister looked at me, “What about you?”
“I can travel later, but right now…
I grabbed Danny’s hand. “I want to
experience what I missed.”
【End.]
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