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"In how we handle the things we don't want to look at." "How do you mean?" "You tore a photograph. My family just agreed, collectively, never to mention my cousin Priya again after 2014. Different methods. Same instinct." That got a small, surprised laugh out of him, the first real one since the email had arrived, and something in the room loosened slightly for having it there. "What happened to your cousin Priya?" "I have absolutely no idea," I said. "That's rather the point." He shook his head, still half smiling, and reached out to touch the edge of the frame again, more gently this time.

I stared at the text for a few minutes in horror. The profile picture was blank. The username was: The_real_prince_charming, hinting at the fact that it was a guy, most probably. I knew I should have just ignored the text or blocked the number or something, but, my curiosity and the need to show this cocky dude his right place got the best out of me. Chloe_awesome_scott Ewwwwwwwwwwwwww The_real_prince_charming

I asked. He frowned and barely glanced at me. "Soulmate, my ass. I'm reading an article," he responded as he scrolled his phone's screen down. "Article?" I asked out of curiosity. I moved a little closer to him and took a look at his phone. Looking at the red-colored bold letters, I read it loud. "After reaveling that PFM actually stands for Pleasure For Men, instead of PeterFund Ma, CEO Na Jungmyeon was arrested earlier after being the man behind the cybersexual activities of the said famous chat room. Oh, finally." I said after I saw the article. "Suits him. Gross."

Show me thumbnails of all cloud vid recordings from February 15 onwards. My request swoops into my vision like online poker cards. I skim through the old ones created by a guy named Chester Araullo a.k.a. Terra, the head of the Philippine launch of the My Dream Boyfriend app. It appears he gifted this robo-puppy to Katey at the end of February… I browse onwards to the more recent ones and then, on April 26, a new face is on the recordings. I mentally click Play. My imaginary, internal eyes widen again behind my frozen OLED anime puppy eyes. I meet Trinidad Blanca, vice-president and resident counselor of Camp Unplugged, an Internet addiction rehabilitation center.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

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“Draw his attention to the main entrance. Give me four minutes underground.” “You have a dragon bone wound in your side.” “I know where it is.” “Jamie..” “Four minutes Kade.” She’s not arguing about this. “What’s his name? Jai, the fourth member. Do we have a name yet?” “Working on it. The statement he released was unsigned but the communication patterns match financial records from the database.” Jai pulls up files. “The best match is someone listed only as Cael. No surname in any record. Just Cael.”