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Amber...

The ride back was pretty quiet.

No arrogant Lexy yelling at me for driving the speed boat too high or anything.

She just held me closely all through the ride.

When we got back, she seemed tired and yawned tiredly and walked inside the house.

I stayed back a little longer and to wait for the other guy at the end of the dock to come get the boat and then when he came and got it, I went back inside.

For some reason, I felt slightly relieved telling Lexy all that stuff today.

I mean I didn't even tell her the whole story and it felt so good letting it off my chest.

It suddenly felt like she felt sympathy for whatever reason.

Something I don't want from anyone.

Another reason why I don't go around telling my story to people, because I don't want them feeling bad for me, it makes me weak.

And she looked a like she felt sorry for me.

But the feeling was satisfying.

Like she understood everything perfectly fine... like she's in my shoes.

Fuck.

I strolled back into the cabin, the door