When Buffy arrived at the library Scott was standing outside the doors. He look up at her for a moment, gracing her with a dazzling smile, making her miss Angel’s smile, before glancing away and shifting restlessly from foot to foot. Buffy froze.
“Hi, Buffy.”
Scott. Nice, sweet, normal Scott. She’d forgotten about him. Buffy felt a new pang of guilt
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