Never Wanted More (Nashville Nights #0.5) Page 12
Making my way silently through his apartment, I pick up the things that mean the most to me. I grab the blanket my father's mother made for me when I was younger - it always made more sense for it to be here, I spent most of my time at this apartment once we were engaged. Stopping in the kitchen, I pick up the "Journalists do it on deadline" mug that Aria got me for my birthday last year, and after grabbing a few more things, I realize the noise in the bedroom has quieted. Knowing I don't have long before someone interrupts me, or just finds me and makes me have to deal with this, I practically sprint for the door.
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