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... living room, mindlessly scrolling through my phone. The afternoon tea scenario playing out before me was suffocating —my mother’s calculated praise of Lucy Taylor, Lucy’s excessive eagerness to please, and their thinly veiled matchmaking attempts that they somehow thought I couldn’t see through. I just wanted to escape as quickly as possible.
"Don’t you agree, Jack?" My mother’s voice yanked me from my thoughts.
I finally lifted my gaze from my phone screen, making no effort to h ...
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