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Sometimes Lydia Martin finds herself in awe of Scott Mccall and his golden heart. And Lydia says a silent prayer of thanks to whatever deity out there that they watch over him always so she never has to wonder what she would do without this force of pure goodness in her life. Which consequently felt like it was falling apart right now.
“Scott..” she whispers looking into his promising eyes and swallowing. “I don’t know what’s going on with me or why I am such a mess.”
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