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But I still feel athome. She’s the only place I feel at home.
I take a deep breath and take a few sips of water to calm the tension. When I go back, I find her with a piece of pizza in her mouth and my heart starts hammering again.
“What?” she says with her mouth full.
Jesus, Riley.
If only I’d danced with you that damn night.
If only I hadn’t let you go.
If only I weren’t terrified out of my mind.
If only someone hadn’t taken everything from me.
I would’ve given you every part of me; unconditionally.
