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I gripped the edge of the sink, my knuckles turning white as I stared at my reflection.
The bathroom was quiet. Too quiet. The only sound was my uneven breathing and the distant hum of the air vent.
I felt... lost.
My own words echoed in my head. Nothing. This is nothing. We are nothing. I am nothing to you and You are nothing to me. We had nothing.
Liar.
I shut my eyes and exhaled through my nose.
I had to push her away. I had to. There w ...
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