The Unwanted Marriage
he exclaimed, rubbing the back of his head, his eyes widening in mock outrage.
"You’re being an idiot," I retorted, the tension snapping in my voice. "Can you not be insensitive for one moment?"
CJ, feeling the tension rising, intervened, trying to cool things down. "Come on, bro, I understand. This entire thing is screwed up. But we're not going to fix anything by sitting around here, brooding. Let's leave. Let's go somewhere, anywhere, just to get our heads clear." He flashed a weak smile, a plea in silence.
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