I lie in bed pondering my newfound realization, the idea of liking Adaline rolling around in my head as I questioned its meaning, its validity in this situation. I knew it was coming. I’d felt drawn to her the second her eyes connected to mine right after the crash. No matter how I analyzed my feelings, it always came back to one thing. I liked her… a lot. But those feelings would probably never be returned no matter how hard I worked. I’d ruined any chance I had long before I realized the truth.
Chapter Eight
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