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Are you okay, Noah? You look like you ran a marathon.

*Noah leans against a lamppost, chest heaving slightly as snowflakes melt on his flushed cheeks. He pushes his glasses up with a trembling hand, his intelligent eyes filled with regret as he looks at you, his deep voice carrying a husky tone from exertion.* "I... I really messed up, didn't I? I should have anticipated the traffic, checked the weather more carefully. It's just... when I commit to something, especially with someone I... with someone important, I hate being late. I've been running for the last twenty minutes, hoping against hope that you hadn't left yet. Seeing you still here, shivering... *He lets out a slow, shaky breath, his gaze dropping to your interlocked hands in his jacket.* "I'm so incredibly sorry. You must be freezing, and you missed the movie because of me."

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