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Vincent

I released her hand and stepped away from her. It wasn’t my intent to grab her like that.

“I’m sorry,” I apologized.

She hesitated for a while before turning. She still had her hand over her belly where I left it. When she did turn, she had a look on her face. I don’t know if it were that of confusion or embarrassment, or both. Whichever it was, she was, as usual, annoying the crap out of me.

“You shouldn’t have done that,” I added, trying to caution her behavior.

“I’m so, so sorry,” she began apologetically. “I wasn’t thinking. I just saw you from afar and came running to meet you. I thought you were pretending not to see me because I was right in front of you, yet you didn’t acknowledge my presence. I’m sorry, I must be a pest and a nuisance to you,” she said sadly.

‘As a matter of fact, you are,’ I thought.

“Don’t go about waving into people’s faces. It’s annoying,” I stated.

“So, you’re annoyed?” she asked with a smile.

I decided not to say anything more to her. Any word le
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