Forty One

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"Royal, I don't want you to run away from this thing that is between us, I just can't take you doing that." Levi said. They were still in the kitchen, and Royal was sitting down. She was tired of standing. Levi stood at the kitchen sink, his back to it with his arms folded to himself. It was good that there was that sort of space between them. She wouldn't have been able to have a normal conversation with him if he was still close to her and that was not good. For now, the best thing they could do for each other was to stay at least some feet away, so that they would be able to focus on what they had to talk about and clear between them. Levi was right. She couldn't stop running from him again. She had to tell him all her fears and why she thought that something happening between them wa

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