I closed Instagram and leaned back in my chair. Outside, the night was dark, but the city lights blazed bright.The city kept turning, but my life felt like someone had hit pause on it. I opened my contacts and scrolled through the screen. Names of my colleagues, clients, and friends flashed by.Finally, I stopped on one name. I stared at it, and my heart suddenly raced. I hesitated for a long, long time before I dialed the number I hadn't called in years."Claire?" That familiar voice came through, surprised, with a hint of nervous tension."Tomorrow night, 7:00 pm," I said. "Meet me at the restaurant by the sea.""Okay." He didn't ask why and just said, "I'll be there on time.""And," I paused. "Dress formally.""Okay."…The next evening, I carefully applied my makeup and changed into a deep blue cocktail dress. I arrived at the fine-dining restaurant by the sea half an hour early.Ever since college, I would come here whenever I went through a breakup. I sat by the window
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