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“I hope you aren’t forgetting anything.” Tristan asked. 

“No. I don’t think so…” I scanned the entire hotel room but it didn’t seem like anything here belonged to me anymore.

“Are you sure?”

“I think so. And you aren’t forgetting anything too?” 

“I’m Tristan, I don’t forget things at a hotel room— well, except one day I forgot a woman I was supposed to hook up with at a hotel room.”

“Are you serious?” I laughed out loud. 

“Yes, and it’s all your fault. Let’s go.” He intertwined our fingers, leading me out of the hotel room. 

“How is it my fault?” I wondered. 

“It was during my 3-month trip to New Zealand.”  

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