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... old saying about someone thinking of him. After finishing up, he dried off and dressed quickly, his mind wandering to where Paul had been. It was strange that his roommate hadn't shown up last night.

Reaching for his phone, he noticed a message from Katie and opened it with mild curiosity. His eyes widened slightly as he read, surprised at the content.

"Damn, all that happened when I was gone?" he thought. "Well, it doesn't matter. Makes things simpler, honestly." He tossed the ...

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