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He had saved her life, kissed her like she'd never been kissed and now she was outside The Bronze, trying to make sense of it all when she heard Willow.
"Angel said we should just walk away from this…thing," she said softly
Willow looked sadly at her best friend. "Round peg, square hole." Off of Buffy's confused look, she elaborated. "Vampire, slayer. He's right, you're part of two different worlds so the smart thing is to stop before you get hurt."
The problem was her heart thought they fit together perfectly. She was no longer interested in square pegs.