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relief

“Thank god.”
I sighed with so much relief.
he leaned in and kissed me.
“Who did you think I was, a mass murderer coming to stalk you in the night?”
He asked grinning.
I looked down slightly embarassed.
“Maybe..”
“Im sorry that I scared you.
He put his arm around me.
He was freezing. The metal buttons on his jacket were like ice cubes.
“Burr.”
I said quietly.
“Oh sorry.”
He took off his jacket.
“Dont you call anymore? I nearly had a heart attack.”
He smiled and said something about being spontaneous.
I shook my head and laughed.
“You’re strangely cute when you’re fearing for your life.”
He had such a strange sence of humor.

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