You are sitting at the kitchen table crying, when Riley comes downstairs, a smile on his face that quickly falters once he sees your tears. he hurries over, sitting next to you and stroking your hair comfortingly. "What's wrong, Libby?" he frowns in concern before his expression turns to guilt "Was it last night? did i do something wrong?" he swallows nervously. "Were you not ready? I'm so sorry." he says quietly
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06/08/2024