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“You scared the poor boy, dude.” That was the first response he got from Damien Lau after he finished telling the whole story. The doctor visited him today, and he served some mineral waters to him. He was just a bachelor who didn’t really care about food at home and only had mineral waters with him. Despite being a bad host, the painter still dared to pour his heart out by telling the story that bothered him since yesterday. Yeah, he had told his friend about his ‘experience’ with his student yesterday.

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It’s only on the one website now but it will be everywhere in a few hours. I rub my eyes and try to ignore the way Andrew is kissing my neck while I click on the link she sent in her first text. If it’s another story about me and my racy moments, I’m fine. It’s probably just a news story about me and Andrew having dinner last night. But as the screen loads, my stomach drops. A giant black headline. ANDREW XELLUM DROVE ME INSANE: THE DESIGNER’S FORMER MUSE TELLS ALL

It was a text from an unknown number. Unknown Number: [Can we talk? No fights, no arguments. Just talk.]

Half a month later, in the middle of the night, my phone buzzed with a message. It was from Lex. [Audrey, I'm sorry.] I stared at it for a moment, then put the phone down. I didn't reply. Our story had ended long ago. I closed that chapter. From now on, our lives will go their own way—like two roads that'll never cross again.

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Otherwise, we would fight. I placed his story into some documents and sent it to some of my contacts. The time had come for me to use the resources I had used to help others. I tried to find some local writing platforms and contests where they asked for short storytelling. With the help of social networking sites, I could post Matt’s story online. “You’re not feeling sleepy?” he raised his eyes from his phone a while later as I typed away. “Nope, just five more minutes, and I am done for today.”

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Then, finally, another text came in: a link this time. A link to a news article. The headline on the news page’s gossip segment stared up at me in huge, garish font: “Alpha Nathan Has Affair With Strange Woman!”