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Ophelia’s POV We had been in the garden for almost thirty minutes. Julian had told me stories, held my hand, kissed me and told me he loved me within the thirty minutes. I did not know what to say. I had started liking him, was on the way to loving him but I thought it was too soon to say it considering the fact that I had been a trade-off. He had told me that he would wait, that I did not have to say it back. I wanted to, he had been so gentle and good to me that I wanted to tell him how I felt about him. One thing was for sure; love did not care about time. You could meet now and fall in love within five minutes. I had been with Asher for a longer period of time but I had never felt the way I was feeling with Julian. All I felt when I was with Asher was the kind of love that gave me an

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