In the days that followed, Kane grew unusually quiet.He trailed me like a shadow. In the kitchen. In the garden. Even outside the damn bathroom door. Wherever I went, he was there. Watching. Waiting.When Lilian tried to speak to him, he didn’t even bother replying—just threw her a cold, disinterested glance. Jennifer approached him too, but he brushed her off with some flimsy excuse.Then, one morning, he handed me a sleek black and gold invitation.“Our tenth-year high school reunion,” he said. “You always wanted to go, remember?”Ten years ago, he’d shown up on my front porch holding basketball tickets above his head like a lovesick fool.“Coming or not?” he'd asked, cocky and smiling.I said yes back then. And I said yes now. Because I knew…This was the last time.At the reunion, we were the couple everyone talked about—still together, still perfect, they said.A few even laughed about the time Kane waited in line overnight just to get me a signed record.He smiled, his arm wrappe
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