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That evening, Rebecca and Myles were having dinner when her phone buzzed. It was a message from Ashton:

Can we talk tomorrow? I want to make things right. His message read. When she read it, she rolled her eyes as she looked to Mal who was happily eating his meal without any cares in the world.

Lindsay showed the message to Mal, who nodded approvingly.

"That's good. Maybe he’s coming around." He said as he put in some veggies into his mouth and began to munch away. Lindsay looked at Mal for a few moments before she let out a sigh.

"I do hope so," she said, feeling a glimmer of hope. "I hate being at odds with him." She said. He was such a good person to her and she wouldn't appreciate it if what they shared was tainted for whatever reasons. They had their dinner and went to bed that night. Mal was okay with her going to see Nicholas. He was his friend too, but he wanted to see his girlfriend getting along with her employer and friend. After all, they both met and came to know each
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