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Rollo went around in a sort of daze during those three weeks. Her scent followed him wherever he went. So did the sound of her laughter. He kept hearing it at random moments—at the hardware store buying paint. At the hotshot base cleaning out the crew buggy. At the movies with Sidney.
Brianna, Brianna, Brianna. It felt as if the sunshine of her spirit had infiltrated his blood. He found himself smiling at all kinds of random moments, causing his friends to look at him oddly and ask if he was on something.
Of course, her actual presence was a million times better than the memory of it. Every time he laid eyes on her, a grin spread across his face. He always wanted to touch her right away, no matter who was around. It took incredible willpower to stop himself from feeling her up in fro
