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to speak. “Let me finish.” He nodded. “You scare me. The way I feel when I’m near you, when you look at me, when you kissed me in Boston — I’ve never felt anything like it. And I’m afraid that if I fall completely, you’ll realize you could have someone better, and I’ll be destroyed.”
He came around the island toward me.
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