I thought this incident was long behind me. Yet, a few days later, I received another text from Aaron, asking to meet. He also sent a picture of himself holding hands with Carly."Hey, Jason. Carly and I are dating now. Thanks for letting it happen. Let's meet up? We have something to tell you."I really didn't want to meet them at all, but I was curious to see what these scumbags were up to, so I accepted the invitation.At the same time, I texted Robert an address. "If anything happens, come get me immediately.""Roger that," came his reply.Aaron was surprisingly decent. He suggested meeting at a cafe near my place.As soon as I walked in, I saw Carly leaning shyly against Aaron's shoulder, her eyes red-rimmed. Aaron was gently wiping away her tears with a tissue.Seeing me approach, he awkwardly withdrew his hand."Spit it out, then."I glanced at them icily, unmoved by this allegedly affectionate display.Aaron pulled out a thick stack of papers and pushed it toward me.
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