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He'd waited a day because it felt wrong to have a talk like this on Jess' birthday. Bad things tended to happen on birthdays, but Sam wouldn't bring them around by his own conscious actions.
No, he'd just wait for the next day to do it.
Honestly Sam had no idea what he would say, what he was even trying to accomplish with this by the time he approached Jess' hut. Only the vaguest notions of what he wanted, what he would do, what he would say, what he should do swirled around in his head. All he was sure about was that this was the right thing to do. It wasn't fair to just harbor these feelings anymore without talking to Jess.
She had been his friend first before becoming his girlfriend, after all.
He still didn't think he'd ever been as afraid in his life as he did just then, raising his hand to knock on the door of her hut. "Hey, Jess. You in?" he called.
No, he'd just wait for the next day to do it.
Honestly Sam had no idea what he would say, what he was even trying to accomplish with this by the time he approached Jess' hut. Only the vaguest notions of what he wanted, what he would do, what he would say, what he should do swirled around in his head. All he was sure about was that this was the right thing to do. It wasn't fair to just harbor these feelings anymore without talking to Jess.
She had been his friend first before becoming his girlfriend, after all.
He still didn't think he'd ever been as afraid in his life as he did just then, raising his hand to knock on the door of her hut. "Hey, Jess. You in?" he called.