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... he question came from some overconfident finance major with bleached tips and enough cologne to kill a small animal.
We were leaving class. I wasn’t even involved. Just walking a safe three feet behind Celestia, like a reluctant but loyal bodyguard.
She turned to him, smiled sweetly and said, "I have a boyfriend."
My stomach did a weird somersault.
Finance Bro blinked. "Oh. Cool. Who?"
She looked over her shoulder. Right at me.
"You’ll figure it ou ...
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