44. Conflicted

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My pink chucks hurriedly padded on the cobblestone, almosttripping from time to time as he was practically dragging me back towards thecar, his stormy irises constantly checking our surroundings, seeming like hewas checking if we were being followed or something. I violently jerked my arm away from his grip, taking a step backas I was already feeling extremely aggravated by his "man-handling". "Will you stop dragging me around like I'm your disobedientpuppy?" I loudly shouted in annoyance, dropping my shopping bags in theprocess, noticing how he quickly spun around to face me, guilt and sorrow glintingin his deep oceans, noticing the deep frown plastered all over my features. "I'm sorry, I..." He sighed,"Let's just go back, okay?" He pleaded in a soft tone, attempting totake a step towa

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