Qamar stops walking when he sees Sammy, and pauses uncomfortably.
"Uh... hi."
She probably hates me still, he thinks. But at least I can give her the gift. What's the worst that can happen? ...Well, she could spit at me in the eye, tear my heart out of my chest, crush it in her hands, and then shoot me. ...oh, do shut up, subconscious. That was supposed to be a rhetorical question.
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