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Rob
The week after Anna’s return from her PR tour was amazing. We spent every available moment together, mostly at her flat, in her bed. Outside of filming our scenes, I’d purposely avoided Stacey by staying in my trailer. I didn’t want to ask her what happened between us that drunken night, and my memory was still as blank as an amnesia patient’s.
Right now, I was dying for the film to be wrapped, so I could exhale and move on. Every day on set was like an underwater exercise in holding my breath as long as possible. Trying to keep my distance to my co-star was difficult when the nature of my work was to be open and vulnerable and trusting in our partnership. I went through my packet of cigarettes faster than usual.
My birthday was just around the corner, and my mom had arranged a
