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Author: Samantha
last update Last Updated: 2026-02-20 23:29:18

Alex's POV

I watched Simon walk to his car, shoulders slumped just enough to notice. He didn't look back. Didn't wave. Just got in, started the engine, and pulled out of the parking lot without a single glance in my direction. The grey sedan disappeared around the corner, taillights fading into the afternoon haze, and something heavy settled in my chest l.

The second he was gone, I spun on Dean.

"What the fuck was that?"

He let go of my arm like it suddenly burned him, turned, and started walk
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