“I think so.”
“C’mon,” Cam said, reaching out to her and helping her up off the ground.
He led her back to the truck by the hand while examining his feelings. He had gone to pick her up at the old Marquee Theatre with the intention of taking her out to the creek and getting into her pants just for shits and giggles and old time’s sake, but once they were there he found that he simply couldn’t. All the silly kid feelings he used to have for her were back in full fury and force. He was caring about her again, enjoying her smile and the sound of her laugh. It spooked him a little, but he felt that he wasn’t as taken with her now as he was five years ago — he was more taken with her. She wasn’t just some chick from Red Deer that meant nothing, like the others; she was Ani... his Ani.
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