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She turns to look at him, eyes searching his face. He may not know her but she knows him. She knows what hurts him, she knows what drives him and no matter how much she tries to be Felicity of two years ago she can't change the things she knows or the way she feels. "Would you want me to? And I'm a worrier. I've worried about you since the night you hid in my car. That's not gonna change."