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... e walked aimlessly through the dimly lit campus. The night air felt colder than usual, but he barely registered it. His hands were numb, his breath shallow. Every word Kate had spoken echoed in his skull like a cruel mantra, refusing to let him go.
**"He's an asshole. I use him."**
A fresh wave of nausea churned in his stomach.
**"He's not my type—some timid, boring loser."**
His vision blurred, but not from tears. No, he felt too empty to cry. His mind played bac ...
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