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Fiona's POV “I love you Fiona,” These words replayed over and over again in my head. He has finally decided to say it. I couldn't believe my ears though. I didn't even know what to say to that. I just stared at his face, as if there was something on it. I could tell that he was uncomfortable with the way I was staring at him, even though he did not show. “Are you there?” He asked as he shook me gently and I nodded my head. “Of course I am. I am here,” I answered him and he nodded his head too. “Can I go now?” I asked, deliberately ignoring his words. He creased his brows. “Did you hear what I said earlier?” He asked and I just scoffed. “What did you want to tell me earlier?” I asked, in an effort to change the topic. “Well, I wanted to tell you about my reason for acting the way I