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"Why didn't you tell me before?" Anya spoke up breaking the silence as they drove back home.
"You know why." His brows were puckered up as he looked straight ahead. She wondered why he looked so upset all of a sudden. Could it be because she said that they couldn't get married the very next day?
"I don't know why!" She exclaimed quite loudly. He stopped the car instantly, sighing as he leaned onto the wheel and that's when she realised something was really bothering him.
"What's wrong Ronan? Are you not feeling well?" She asked pressing her palm against his forehead as she felt his temperature. He felt so cold.
"Tomorrow's my real birthday, Anya." He said taking her hand from his head and pressed it over his lips.
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