"No!" he denied it loudly, then, looking down, said it softer, once again. "No... it wasn't like that." He hugged his arms tightly to himself, stepping back. He didn't want to talk about this, he didn't want to face it, didn't want to do anything right now but run away.
"I have to go," he told the other man, shaking his head slowly. "I'm sorry."
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"I have to go," he told the other man, shaking his head slowly. "I'm sorry."