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<p> <a href="https://docs.google.com/document/d/10B1VAPlMrhM_hcGo6o26-T46uYRQ3PAk72ieakaaN40/edit"> He felt he knew her but he didn't know why. Not until that special night in his cabin up on Mount Lemmon when she told him of the fire. "That's awful. I'm really sorry for you, Jackie." She smiled gently at him. "It's okay, now," she said. "At least I found Kelly,"she hesitated. "And you." "Yes, you did," Brad agreed quickly. "And I'm there for you." The fire crackled in the hearth giving off a halo of warmth that surrounded them. The blanket he had wrapped her in, the closeness of his body to hers, made her breathe a sigh of contentment and she let her eyes close. She really was quite tired but not ready to go back to the diner just now. She wanted to stay here, close to him for as long as she could. She wondered if she was falling in love with him. She clearly heard his sharp intake of breath. When she opened her eyes to look at him, his face had gone white in the light of the fire. He opened his mouth as if trying to speak. He reached out with one hand and caressed her face. Then he started to cry. </a> </p>
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