CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
WINTER BRAY Our foreheads rested against each other. I had my eyes closed, and Theo's warm breath was fanning over my face. I couldn't deny my feelings and I wasn't going to. I knew I loved Theo with all my heart, but at the same time, the feeling of guilt was starting to invade. I had never taken my time to listen to Theo's troubles or his struggles. I was self-centred, and I regretted it. "I'm sorry. I should've been better to listen, and ask about how you were doing..." I muttered "You have constantly been there for me, and I didn't return that gesture. I'm sorry," I opened my eyes to find Theo already looking at me. His eyes showed sadness, but also a certain understanding. "Why is it you're always ruining my shirts?" A smile suddenly covered Theo's full lips, giving me a view of hi
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