>”Derek…I um…” Meredith started nervously.
>”Do tu want me leave ?” Derek asked. “Cause if tu do, that is perfectly fine, I know its still early for us to be like we used to…”
>”No, I don’t want tu to leave!” Meredith cut him. She extended her hand curled it around his perfectly fit waist. He closed his arms around her little frame, feeling más happy and alive that he had ever felt for the last four years, with the exception of the moment when he got in Jay’s and Cassy’s room. Meredith laid her head on his chest and sighted. She didn’t know how to tell...
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