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I blinked and swallowed. "What do you need?" I put on my clothes and combed my hair. He took off his clasped hand and slowly approached me.

"Pack up. You'll come with me. We're leaving tomorrow." Startled, I turned to him. What?

"W-What? Another photo shoots -"

"No photoshoots. Just you and me." My eyes widened but I also immediately withdrew and took seriously what I remember.

"I-I can't