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... edges like cheap paint. Same blonde ponytail, same cherry lip balm smell that used to twist his stomach into knots.
Now? Nothing. Just cold air between them.
But the memories were there anyway. The locker room. The way she’d laughed while Roam and the others tore into him, calling him weak, small, worthless, ’babydick’.
His fingers curled into fists at his sides. He had every right to explode, to scream at her to get lost and never show her face again.
Except... ...
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