(Mav's POV, Alle's POV)
Mav could hear the conversation happening outside the room. His heart sank a little, unsure of what was being said between Cash and Alle. He had already chosen her—he just hoped that she wasn't regretting it.
He scribbled another note to himself:
Don't second-guess it.
Alle walked back in a few minutes later, her face a little pale.
"What happened?" Mav wrote quickly.
She paused for a moment, then sat beside him again. "Cash just... he's hurt. And I can't fix that." She bit her lip, looking like she was about to cry.
Mav reached out, squeezing her hand reassuringly. He knew it wouldn't be easy for either of them.
"I want this, Mav. I just..." She wiped her eyes, still clearly conflicted.
Mav smiled gently and wrote down,
We'll figure it out.
It wasn't perfect, but it was enough.
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oops wrong number
Romanceu meet a hot guy by him text the wrong number and end up being something u never thought u would be... (Continued
