The minute Shane hugged her, Shayla knew it was the last place she wanted to be right now. Over their time spent together, she could never honestly imagine her and Shane being intimate for some reason. Unless some way Holland would enter the recesses of her brain. No matter how much Shane looked like Holland, there were clear signs he wasn’t Holland if you knew them both. Though his looks, mannerisms have certainly fooled her at times, Shayla couldn’t see Shane being any more than a good friend to her.
“Thank you. I’m trying to move on with my life. Being gloomy isn’t making Holland come back. Even though my imagination has played tricks on me for a time or two.” Shayla says, standing up so he can release her from the hug. Shayla even stretched out her arms above her head and yawned.
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