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TARA It's fine if he had just accepted my apology and called it even, but a horrible mistake? Am I that horrible? When he called his visit a regret, I felt a sting in my heart. I know things went the wrong way for us that night, still I never took his coming as regret. He made me happy after many nights of feeling so lonely and sad about my loss. But hearing him speak like this... Gosh, my heart aches just listening to Theodore. "I saw how you've been looking at me. You are always spying and interrupting my peace!" "Spying on you? I'm not!" I defended, swaying my head at his accusations. But Theodore listed all the times we kept crossing paths and believed I was trying to seek for his attention by faking accidental meet ups. "That's not true. I am not spying on you. It's just an un