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Bree stared up at the building she used to spend ten hours in every day. She was back. And Caleb hadn’t even tried to stop her. If he’d made any attempt at all, she wouldn’t have left. But it was like he was pushing her towards this bland existence. He apparently thought this was where she belonged.
She knew he was wrong. And yet here she was again. Living a cowardly life. Too afraid to tell Eric what she really thought of his job offer. Not brave enough to tell Caleb how she felt about him and that she never wanted to leave him, even if it meant being unemployed for half of the year.
Bree had suggested doing the long-distance thing for a while, see how things went. Caleb wasn’t interested, though. It seemed he expected her to be all-in or all-out.
And then she’d walked away from it
