Enemies To Soulmates
Who forgets their own birthday?
Danny was still staring at me, waiting. I needed a new excuse. Fast.
I forced a smile. "Okay, you caught me. I've been trying to sleep, but the thing is, each time I close my eyes, I see myself falling down that ravine again. And... I'm unable to sleep alone. I guess I'm still traumatized by what happened to me."
'There. That sounds reasonable. Trauma. PTSD. Completely believable.'
"Oh, okay," Danny responded, his expression softening immediately. "Alright then, come in."
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