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Give me a chance
I heard the front door open and close and I smiled as I thought to myself that Link hadn't wasted any time tonight. I looked up as Megan walked past my office with her head down, and I looked at my watch again. It was three am. “Megan?” I called out to her. “I’m fine,” she said, and I heard her on the stairs. I sat there for a few minutes frowning before I stood up and followed her upstairs. Something was off. Why would she say she was fine? I hurried up the stairs and stopped in front of her bedroom and knocked on the door. I could hear the shower and I could hear her crying. I pushed the door open and saw that she had left the bathroom door open. I sensed too many emotions to make sense of them. I walked into the bathroom not worrying that she might be naked. My only worry was why sh
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