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... te TV show, and I slap my hands against my face, rubbing hard against my cheeks, as though I can push the tears right back into my eyes.
"Sorry," I say, as Lucas rests a worried hand against my back, stroking me like you would pet a puppy. It’s cute. He doesn’t seem to know what to do with me, while I’m just grateful that he’s trying.
Once I’m sure my tears are gone, I smile up at him. "I’m just frazzled."
"You’ve been through a lot. Did I upset you when I took the phone ...
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