Chapter 18

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As I jumped into the car, I thought of what I would do when I got there.

What the hell would I do?

These thoughts occurred to me as I drove to his house.

I pulled up in front of his house. His lights were on, so I knew he was at his house.

I walked up and hesitantly knocked on his door.

I heard heavy footsteps coming to the door and then it opened.

Standing there in his black skinny jeans, and plain white T-shirt, was Harry.

His eyes seemed to widened once he saw me and all I wanted to do was hug the hell out of him.

"Anne," he said.

And that's when I pulled him by his waist and hugged him. I wrapped my arms around him and buried my head in his chest.

He seemed startled at first, but his arms wrapped around me.

We stayed in the position, for what felt like forever.

Still in the same position, I spoke up. The words I had been wanting to say since I opened the letter.

"Come to New York with me, Harry."

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