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She tilted her head back till it hit the door. She smiled through her tears. “I’m glad you want me back. I want you back to. I’m sorry I hurt you so much when I had left. I’m so sorry,” she said quietly. The tears continued to run down her face, she was so relieved that he wanted her back.

“Every night I always dream about you going back into my arms. But then I always woke up and find both my arms and the bed empty. How can I believe that this isn’t just another dream?” He narrowed his tear-filled eyes, leaning into her closer.

“Do you want me to pinch you to make sure it isn’t a dream?” Azalea asked a ghost of a smirk on her lips. Instead, she did the exact opposite. She stood up on her tip toes and kissed Sidney, licking to chocolate off his mouth. She would make him believe that this was real no matter what.