---- She practically shoved him toward the door. "I've already arranged a private jet to Hashington. Go bring her back now!" Even after Clifford boarded the plane, everything still felt dreamlike. He looked down at the vial in his hand, doubt churning in his gut. "I'm scared of pain, scared of getting married , and even more scared of having kids." And how had he answered her, back then? "Then we won't have kids.
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If my family asks, I'll say that it's my problem." He shut his eyes, slipped the vial into the inside pocket of his suit, and leaned back against the leather seat. His body trembled slightly as he whispered to himself, "Let it be the final goodbye this time." The plane landed smoothly. He stood outside for a long time before finally dialing the number written on the paper.
"Hello?" Tessa's voice on the other end of the line was just as soft and gentle as he remembered , and it made his heart tremble. "Hello? Is anyone there?" Clifford tightened his grip on the phone. Finally , he ---- found his voice. "Tess... I'm in Hashington . Please just give me one last chance to say goodbye."
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