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“Mom, even though I really like it here, I can’t wait to get home.”
I sling my arm over her shoulder and give her a kiss on the side of the head. “Me too.”
I’ve liked being here, but there’s a huge part of me that’s missing Bennett. In an ideal world, we’d be able to be together.
This is anything but an ideal world.
I have to forget about him, and the short time we shared together. I need to push all of the feelings I was developing for him so far down that they’ll never see the light of day again.
After all, he is the president.
And I’m the furthest thing from being first lady material.
