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"The Painful Truth"

Author: June Calva
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-19 20:39:53

POV: Ben Archer

Walking away from that gymnasium felt like tearing off a bandage that had been protecting wounds I'd thought were healed. Every step took me further from the magnetic pull of Bea's presence, but it also gave me space to process the emotional avalanche that had just hit me.

Cassio fell into step beside me as we headed back toward the dormitory buildings, his expression carefully neutral in the way that meant he was trying not to offer opinions about situations he didn't fully understand.

"So," he said finally, when it became clear I wasn't going to volunteer information about what had just happened. "That was Bea Sharpe. The girl you've never mentioned but whose name appears in your social media search history approximately forty times per week."

I shot him a look that should have discouraged further commentary, but Cassio had roomed with me long enough to develop immunity to my intimidation attempts.

"I don't search her name forty times per week."

"You're right. I was
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