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... t’s be honest, I barely tasted because I was too busy berating myself—I sat there, stewing in my own thoughts.
I should have acted like nothing happened.
I should have been cool, detached, unbothered—like Aiden. He had walked in here, looked me dead in the face, and carried on like today was just another Tuesday. Meanwhile, here I was, losing my damn mind.
Of course, he wasn’t affected. He was used to this.
Unlike me.
Fuck.
I needed ice cream.
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