James stood there in a daze. That night, to my surprise, he came to pick me up for the first time, holding an almond cake.But he still didn’t know I was allergic to nuts. He still couldn’t tell the difference. It was Doris who loved nuts, not me.“I was worried you’d forget to eat dinner while training”, he said, handing it to me. “So I brought this for you.”He only did it to win back my forgiveness.“ Thank you.” I said, nodding with a polite, hollow smile.He hadn’t expected me to stay so quiet.On the way back, he glanced at me, “Are you angry with me?”“Ah....”I was too distracted, wondering who would take over my duties after I left for the Northern Territory. “Sorry, I got distracted. What did you just say?” I asked.Probably I sounded too blunt.He abruptly pulled the car over and turned to me, his eyes searching mine. “Are you still angry about that dress?”“Huh? No, not at all. Why would you think that?” I asked genuinely puzzled.James stared at me for a few seconds, then
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