Feeling alone

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*Theo* The jet touches down smoothly on the tarmac, the hum of the engines fading into the background as I glance at Sawyer, her eyes bright with excitement. As we step off the plane, I feel a rush of satisfaction wash over me… she’s here with me, and that’s all that matters right now. I walk Sawyer over to the car I have made sure is waiting for her. And as the chauffeur loads her luggage, I am kissing her goodbye, telling her I am looking forward til tomorrow. After that I hug my mom goodbye, before sending her off in her car. As I slide into the back seat of my own sleek black SUV, I can’t shake the anticipation of what’s to come. But as we pull away from the private terminal and head toward my penthouse, a familiar sense of emptiness creeps in. The SUV pulls to a stop in front of

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