"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry." Mary apologized and pulled away from me. I blinked multiple times. How could I have permitted it so easily? What was going on with me?
My body was reacting amusingly to this connection and things would graduate if we didn't end them soon enough.
"It's okay." I assured her, noting how terribly she felt about herself as a person.
"It was so wrong of me." She left my grip and stood to her feet, burying her face in her hands as she turned towards the door.
I hated that she was feeling embarrassed from something we'd both committed. I followed after her, holding her grip and attempting to catch up with her.
"Let me go Kent." She pulled away and went into the house. I wondered how I was supposed to make things seem fine if she was only going to act this way.
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