“What the hell was that for?” Cyman screeched, stumbling back a step.For a second, Casey just stood there, breathing heavily. Her chest rose and fell as she stared at him, almost as if she couldn’t believe she had actually done it.The music from the bar continued around us, completely unaware of the emotional storm happening just a few feet away. People laughed. Glasses clinked. Someone shouted from across the room.But Casey looked like she couldn’t hear any of it.“You know why?” she finally snapped.Cyman opened his mouth, but she held up a hand.“No. Don’t. Just let me say this.”Her voice cracked slightly, and that seemed to catch him off guard.“You abandoned me,” she said, her eyes shining. “You didn’t want me. You made that very clear. And now, three and a half years later, you show up at a local bar looking for me, and we’re supposed to what? Pretend none of it happened? Be best friends? Laugh about old memories and act like the past is just… the past?”Cyman rubbed his fac
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