*Natalia*
I looked at the missed call that had made my phone go off in class, even though I already knew who it would be from. I sighed as I saw Tallon's name listed over and over on my call log. It had been three days since I kissed Tallon and then ran away from him, and he had called me every single day, sometimes more than once.
The messages he left me were ridiculously sweet, always respectful but also extremely obvious that he was desperate to hear back from me. I listened to the message he'd just left for me as I walked to my next class.
“Natalia, it's me. I was thinking about you this morning because I was walking in my garden and I saw a bleeding heart plant. At first, I was annoyed, because I've told my groundskeeper so many times that I only want Italian plants in my gardens, but bl……
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