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My knees were still wobbling as we exited the apartment building's elevator and my flesh continued to shiver like an aftershock of the moments before. I tried to cope with it and walked normally, but my legs won't cooperate properly. "Are you sure you need to go? I can find Tim myself." James noticed. He looked at me with concern, but smiling as he knew exactly why I was in that state. He did me too much. "Of course. Can you just continue walking ahead? I'm not the priority here." I said with an attitude. He looked at me and down to my still trembling knees. "I think I did well, didn't I?" He held my hand and gazed into my eyes. My cheeks warmed upon his words, still not used to him being so straight forward. Why has he become so teasing after being so self-contained these past few days? "
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