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I
did
follow
my
heart
,
and
I
have
a
sore
ass
and
an
anguished
,
broken
spirit
to
show
for
it
.
I
have
to
go
.
That
’
s
it
…
I
have
to
leave
.
He
’
s
no
good
for
me
,
and
I
am
no
good
for
him
.
How
can
we
possibly
make
this
work
?
And
the
thought
of
not
seeing
him
again
practically
chokes
me
…
my
Fifty
Shades
.
I
hear
the
door
click
open
.
Oh
no
—
he
’
s
here
.
He
puts
something
down
on
the
bedside
table
,
and
the
bed
shifts
under
his
weight
as
he
climbs
in
behind
me
.
“
Hush
,
”
he
breathes
,
and
I
want
to
pull
away
from
him
,
move
to
the
other
side
of
the
bed
,
but
I
’
m
paralyzed
.
I
cannot
move
and
lie
stiffly
,
not
yielding
at
all
.
“
Don
’
t
fight
me
,
Ana
,
please
,
”
he
whispers
.
Gently
,
he
pulls
me
into
his
arms
,
burying
his
nose
in
my
hair
,
kissing
my
neck
.
“
Don
’
t
hate
me
,
”
he
breathes
softly
against
my
skin
,
his
voice
achingly
sad
.
My
heart
clenches
anew
and
releases
a
fresh
wave
of
silent
sobbing
.
He
continues
to
kiss
me
softly
,
tenderly
,
but
I
remain
aloof
and
wary
.
We
lie
together
like
this
,
neither
saying
anything
for
ages
.
He
just
holds
me
,
and
very
gradually
,
I
relax
and
stop
crying
.
Dawn
comes
and
goes
,
and
the
soft
light
gets
brighter
as
morning
moves
on
,
and
still
we
lie
quietly
.
“
I
brought
you
some
Advil
and
some
arnica
cream
,
”
he
says
after
a
long
while
.
I
turn
very
slowly
in
his
arms
so
I
can
face
him
.
I
am
resting
my
head
on
his
arm
.
His
eyes
are
flinty
gray
and
guarded
.
I
gaze
at
his
beautiful
face
.
He
’
s
giving
nothing
away
,
but
he
keeps
his
eyes
on
mine
,
hardly
blinking
.
Oh
,
he
is
so
breathtakingly
good
-
looking
.
In
such
a
short
time
,
he
’
s
become
so
,
so
dear
to
me
.
Reaching
up
,
I
caress
his
cheek
and
run
the
tips
of
my
fingers
through
his
stubble
.
He
closes
his
eyes
and
exhales
.
“
I
’
m
sorry
,
”
I
whisper
.
