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Amaya's POV: “I got some coffee and tea in case you don't feel like taking soda,” Nicolas continued to rant as we walked towards his camping van. I never expected that he would even know a place like this, talkless of loving to spend time here. A stupid imagination of him, Carlos and I spending the weekend here made my heart flutter before I shoved the thoughts to the back of my mind. The thing is that I didn't want to hope for too much since we weren't even progressing that much. I got pulled away from my thoughts when a twig snapped under my feet, making Nicolas’ eyes on me or maybe they'd been on me for a while and I just didn't notice. “How far is it?” I asked him because we've been walking for quite a while now. I couldn't count the number of vans we'd already passed and we stil

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