Caleb’s P.O.VI sat at my desk, staring at the papers in front of me, but the words blurred together. The scholarship letter—her scholarship letter—lay among them like a mocking reminder of my mistake. I had thought I was doing the right thing, believed I was giving her an opportunity, a future she deserved.But now, as everything settled, I finally understood how badly I had fucked up. I should’ve approached it differently. I should’ve talked to her, should’ve asked her what she wanted instead of assuming I knew what was best for her. My intentions had been good, but my execution? A disaster."Well, well," Caroline's voice cut through my thoughts, laced with amusement. "It looks like you finally figured it out." I glanced up at her, scowling. "Figured out?" She grinned, shrugging her shoulders mischievously. "That you messed up," she said, her eyes glinting with something that made me wary. "I can see it all over your face, Caleb. The guilt. The regret. The overwhelming realization
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