Carmen’s POV“As much as I would really like to stop and talk, Fiona, I really can’t,” I said, trying to sound regretful. “I really have to get going,” I added.She held onto my wrist.It wasn’t in a painful manner, so I couldn’t stay she was assaulting me, but she wasn’t letting me go either.“I will be quick,” she said, her eyes pleading.“Can we do this another day? I could take your card and call you, you know,” I offered.“That would have been great, but somehow, I fear that I wouldn’t get this opportunity with you again,” she said.It was as though she knew that deep down, I wouldn’t have called her back or even visited her.She seemed really nosy, and being that she was still speaking about something that happened months ago, I knew that she would be trouble, and I didn’t need that right now.“You have no idea how much I have wanted to have this opportunity with you. I did try to get your contact from Edna Jones, but she had just been very selfish with it. She said something ab
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