Something that reminds me of you

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Jaxon I couldn't sleep last night, constantly worried about what is happening next door. I wish I could've been there, wish I could've celebrated with them, but knew they needed the time to talk, that Carina would like to find out more about the family she never knew she had. I respect that, but I really didn't want to. I sit in front of her hotel door, waiting for any sign of life. I have this overwhelming need to see her, hold her and just be there for her and sitting here, waiting, is killing me. Suddenly the door behind me opens and before I can catch myself, I am falling backwards, my head hitting the floor behind me. "s**t, Jaxon, are you okay?" Carina asks from above me, and it takes a moment to realize that she said my name, that she is actually talking to me. I slowly get up, r

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