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... ooked at my wrist watch to check what the time is because it's already gettinf dark. It's almost 6 pm. I should go home now because Justin is waiting for me.

I rubbed the butt of my cigarette on the ashtray that as beside me to extinguish it. I let out a heavy sigh as I started overthinking again.

If I don't do anything as early as now, I might actually lose the love of my life sooner or later. I don't want that.

I felt a stinging sensation on my chest as negative thought ...

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