The Calling s-7
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“Oh, Morgan,” he said. Then he took that final step toward me, and somehow our arms were around each other. He held me while I cried, and I could feel both our hearts breaking.
“I love you,” he said again, which only made me cry harder.
I don’t know how long we stood together like that. When we finally stepped apart, the front of his wool coat was spongy with my tears.
“I have to go now,” I told him. “Don’t call me.” Before either of us could say more, I turned and ran toward Das Boot. The wind rose, howling down the river, echoing our pain. But Hunter’s voice managed to carry over it.
“We make our own choices,” he called after me.
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