Sit With Each Other

Layla

I nodded, even though my pulse was racing. “Okay then, we start small.”

He kept his gaze on me and I chewed on my bottom lip. 

“So, what does that mean?” I whispered.

He smiled widely, a genuine, eye squinting smile. “This was your idea, I thought you had a plan already.”

I held bac...

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