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“Um, well, when I crashed and laid stunned in the snow it dawned on me that I only wanted one thing. It was like a repeated message in my head.” She looked up at him as he said, “I wanted you, Jill.” He shook his head as if fighting for a way to finish what he wished to say. “I wanted to get down the mountain and see you again. I wanted to touch you. Hold you. I felt sick to my stomach with the idea that I could’ve really injured myself and missed the chance to tell you how I felt about you.”