Maybe This Time Novels & Stories

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it's not late yet, I can still fix it. I have to fix this and this time, I wouldn't fail.

My boyfriend Noah Carter and I had a plan: turn our college's fourteen-day outdoor orientation into a fourteen-episode documentary series about us. For the eleventh time, Noah left me alone on the training field. His childhood friend Claire Moore had called him in tears, saying she'd been vomiting and was lying in the camp clinic alone and scared. Waiting for him to come back, I missed the camp's only sunset team drill and the closing long take I'd spent two weeks preparing. That evening, he sent me a photo. Claire sat in a dessert shop outside camp, a smoothie and a slice of strawberry cake in front of her, cheeks pink and looking happier than anyone else in the place. Noah texted back: "Th

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One final time. Ready or not.

Running out of time. And this time— if I don’t get it right— I won’t get another chance.

No time like the present. Hi Zachary. Sorry that I haven't replied sooner. I did get your last message. Thank you for asking me on another date, unfortunately I have to say no. I've enjoyed meeting you but I just don't think that we are right for one another. I'm sorry and I hope you don't feel like I've wasted your time. Maggie

"Or will you spend two weeks rebuilding walls so you're safe again?" "I might do both," I admitted. "I might try really hard to be honest and simultaneously try to rebuild protection. That's probably what's going to happen." "And I'll be here anyway," Eli said. "Watching you try. Refusing to accept the walls. Reminding you that you already admitted you need this." By the time I left the office that night, something had shifted again. We weren't together in any official sense. We weren't even supposed to be in contact outside work for two weeks. But there was an agreement now. An acknowledgment. A timeline. I could work with timelines.