>”Derek…I um…” Meredith started nervously.
>”Do Du want me leave ?” Derek asked. “Cause if Du do, that is perfectly fine, I know its still early for us to be like we used to…”
>”No, I don’t want Du 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 Mehr 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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