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... etch on for eternity like I did today.
Every tick of the clock felt like a countdown to doom. Like a fuse was burning slow right underneath my chair, and any second now it was going to blow and take me with it.
Because I wasn’t dumb.
Justin knew.
How he knew? I wasn’t sure.
Maybe I hadn’t pulled the hoodie high enough. Maybe the collar had slipped. Maybe the hickey on my neck, the one that was so deep it might as well have come with a neon sign saying "I g ...
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