She Hates Me
She didn't say anything. He'd laid bare his soul and yet she hadn't said anything more than it wasn’t his fault. Caleb pauses and stares at Layla, hating the whole situation. Sandwiched between Emma and Emily as they wait for dinner, she looks like she's having the time of her life…away from him and his screwed up one. An ache he hasn't been able to get rid of since she'd pointed out they'd be late for Janice’s dinner instead of letting him know what she was thinking, registers in his heart. The fact that she didn't run the other way or that she'd hugged him once he was done seemed not enough then and certainly not enough now. Caleb needs her to say something, anything. The expressions on her face clearly showed that she didn't see him like her sweet doctor anymore. Does she loathe him,
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