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LIKE YOU

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last update Date de publication: 2026-04-22 23:26:32
LUKE'S P.O.V

"Why would you want me to talk to him?" Dre asks with a quizzical expression on her face.

The final class comes to an end. Our previous discussion was cut short.

"You can do what you want," I say. "As I said before, I don't want to influence your decision."

"But why, though? There has to be a reason."

There is a reason, what if TJ is the sender? Talking to him might be the only way to know if it's him.

We walk out of the school building, heading to the students' parking
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