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I stopped the car in front of Agatha’s apartment complex and was about to call her but she walked out of the doors before I could even press call. She was wearing jeans and a plain white shirt tucked in. Her outfit today showed off her long legs and the heels she was wearing just made it more prominent. I got out of the car and took her duffel bag from her and placed it in the trunk. I frowned when I saw that her hair was still a bit wet.
“You should have dried your hair first.” I said when we were both inside the car. I couldn’t help but touch her hair.
“Sorry. I actually woke up a bit later than I intended so I had to rush. It’s fine, it will dry in no time.” She said and then yawned afterwards.
“You will catch a cold.” I sighed as she shrugged.
I leaned over to
