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Ryan could not stop staring even when she had sternly asked him to stop. His eyes lingered on her as she pushed some stray strands from her face, a sigh escaping her lips for the umpteenth time that morning. He knew what was bothering her but he didn't know how to help her.
He opened his mouth to speak but stopped when he heard a light knock on the door. Wondering who it was
