Ethan had been avoiding the main campus gym since Caleb transferred in. The smaller rec center across campus became his safe haven—fewer people, earlier hours, no chance encounters. But Thursday afternoon, the rec center closed for maintenance. No warning. No alternative. He stood outside the locked doors, gym bag heavy on his shoulder, frustration bubbling.The main gym was the only option left.He hesitated at the entrance. Glass doors reflected his tense expression. Inside, weights clanged, treadmills hummed, music thumped from overhead speakers. He could turn around. Go for a run outside. But avoidance had started to feel like surrender, and he was tired of running.He pushed through the doors.The space was crowded—peak hour. He scanned quickly. No blond hair, no familiar broad shoulders. Relief washed through him.He claimed a treadmill in the back row, earbuds in, music loud. Started running. Focused on breath, rhythm, sweat. Let the burn drown the thoughts.Twenty minutes in,
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