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Charlotte's pov Sometimes, when you feel guilty about something, you might expect others to have similar thoughts. When my mum asked me the question, "Who was the person that dropped you off in that car that just left?" I was confused. I thought that she had somehow found out what I had been avoiding and didn't want anyone to know. It took me a while, not just a few seconds, to gather my thoughts. At first, I walked past her and was almost in my room when she followed me, trying to reach out and hold my hand, like a mother-daughter gesture, and asked again, "Can't you tell me who brought you home? What are you hiding?" I looked into her eyes and realized she wasn't going to accept "no" for an answer. So, I said, "It was Tyler, my best friend's dad." I had already prepared in my mind what to say next, depending on her response. "How kind of him. Despite it being nighttime, he still took the time to come and pick you up. He must see you like a daughter, that is what every fa
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Author's pov Paul was at the dining table with his wife when Charlotte's call caused his phone to ring out. Not wanting his wife to know, he quickly silenced the call and continued eating. Seconds later, his phone rang again and this time, Sara asked, “Wouldn’t you pick up your call? Who is calling that you are avoiding?” “It's Charlotte. She wants me to do something for her, but I don't think I have that chance.” He paused and put a spoon of food into his mouth. Sara, who held her cutleries with both hands was looking at her husband to continue and when she saw that he was chewing his food, she too took some food and when she saw that Paul wasn't willing to speak again, she asked, “What's she asking you to do?”Paul stole a glance and returned his eyes to his meal and slightly shook his head and said, “You will not understand. I want Charlotte to carry her own loads…” he lowered his voice and it was at this moment, they both heard the cry of their child in his room whose ot
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Charlotte's pov I was still sitting at the bar, waiting for Paul, but my thoughts were consumed by Tyler. On my way here, Ava had called to update me about her dad's condition, and I felt the urge to call him. Should I reach out to him or not? That question kept repeating in my mind. After waiting for a while, sitting alone, a young man approached and stood in front of me. "Hi there, beautiful! What can I get you?" he greeted and waved his right hand. I looked up at him and felt a sense of familiarity since I had seen him when I first arrived. "Thanks, but I'm waiting for a friend," I replied. "Alright, I'm the bar manager, and I don't like seeing gorgeous ladies sitting all alone without a glass of wine," he said. His remark made me smile, and just as I was about to react, someone touched my shoulder. I turned, mentally prepared for a response, but it was Paul. "Paul, why did you keep me waiting for so long?" I asked. "I'm sorry. It was me and Sara. She started anothe
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Charlotte's pov Tyler couldn't believe it when I said I was in front of his house. He stayed quiet and waited for me to speak again. "Tyler, I'm serious. I'm outside waiting for you. Come to the window so I can walk towards your room," I said. "Much better!" he exclaimed. I walked to the right, heading towards his window but I quickly reacted to how I was feeling and said, "Please come and open the door, I'm getting cold." Then I looked towards his window and waved my hand. "What?" he said, sounding surprised. I heard the window closing, so I walked back to the front door. The moment I saw him at the window, I felt a certain kind of feeling in my heart. There was no doubt that I had strong feelings for Tyler, but I was the one denying it to myself. Inside the house, I could hear how quickly he opened the door, and Tyler embraced me. "I..." I tried to say something, but he pulled me to himself and held my lips from not saying what I wanted to say. "I know you felt the s
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