After I got home, I blocked Amanda everywhere.Then I packed up everything she'd left at my place.Her dresses.The game console she liked.The cheap stuffed animal she'd bought me on a whim.Looking at it all, I slipped into old memories.Sophomore year, I forced myself into a finance minor I didn't even want, just so we'd have something in common.Junior year, her stomach issues flared one night, and she called me in pain.I ran through the rain for medicine, stayed by her bed all night, and made her chicken soup.The next morning, she woke up, found me asleep beside the bed, and only said, "Thanks."Later, we got together.Even as her secret boyfriend, I was happy.I learned to cook for her, burning my hands again and again, all because she once mentioned craving homemade food.I stayed up until three helping her sort company reports, then dragged myself to work the next day with dark circles under my eyes.She took everything I gave without blinking.But whenever any
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