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Meyer's POV
As soon as we stepped out of the car, I hurriedly headed inside. The silence in the car alone was torturing and I was scared that he would try to talk to me and if he did, I wouldn't be able to stop myself from talking to him. I have to bury this feeling no matter what. I just have to bury it before he finds out and try to use it again
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