New stages of life passed us by, and we spoke less and less (although, undeniably, Samantha still got nervous during every phone call).

"What if we grab a late breakfast the morning I leave Indy?" Elijah texted, after we planned our reunion with our former interns.

You mean...alone?? Sitting in front of the mirror that morning, changing outfits continuously, Samantha prayed a quick prayer: "Lord, I can't make him uncomfortable. Either give him feelings or take mine away." Can you guess what happened?

Around the same moment, Elijah was working up a sweat as he prepared to meet for breakfast. But why so nervous? We're just friends...right?!

Breakfast was wonderful, and the company even better. We didn't want to leave, so we made our way to the park, where we walked for hours, never running out of conversation. Elijah even snapped what he called "cute pictures".

Could she be reading into that long hug at the end of our walk...or were feelings resurfacing?

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