What's next?
Maybe
Part of him loves her. Texting over the last few days helped him start to forget all that had happened, and Layla's words, even the lies, stirred something in him.
E: I think so... But I don't know.
Ethan stares at the phone for a long moment.
H: I understand. Can we talk later? I need to sleep.
E: Ok.
H: And Ethan, delete those photos.
Smiling Ethan does just that.
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