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Don't Pretend Now.

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The scent of burnt tobacco lingered in the air, mixing with the faint hum of the air conditioner. I’d lost count of how many minutes I’d been staring at the same document without reading a single line. My pen rested uselessly on the paper, the ink smudged from my fingers.

No matter how much I tried to focus, the image of Alice kept creeping back into my mind.

Her voice. Her defiant stare. The way she’d looked at me this morning before walking away—cold, indifferent, and proud.

That wasn’t the Alice I used to know. The woman who once blushed under my gaze now looked at me as though I were a stranger. Maybe I never really knew her at all.

I sighed deeply and pressed my fingertips to my temple. “Damn it.”

The cigarette smoke curled upward as I stubbed it out in the ashtray. The silence in my office only made her voice louder in my head.

“Don’t act so pathetic. It’s disgusting.”

Her words had struck harder than I expected. They clung to me long after she’d left.

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