Accidental Betrayal
The thought of losing my best friend was unbearable.
Romantic feelings were unavoidable, but when directed toward the wrong people, they had to be buried deep inside, never to see the light of day.
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My trainees won first place in the competition, and one of them, a rich kid, booked a private room in a high-end club. He bragged about the male escorts there, saying they were super handsome and how he wanted to show us a good time. We all got excited and drank too much.
Luckily, when I came out of the bathroom this time, I did not bump into anyone familiar. However, I could not shake this feeling of bitterness.
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