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The day boys are expected to give back to girls who confessed.
With chocolate. With gifts. With emotional clarity.
Unfortunately, I am a disaster of a human being and emotional clarity is a foreign concept.
But the world didn't care.
7:30 AM – My Apartment
Aya stood in the doorway with crossed arms.
"Today's the day."
"I know."
"You have options."
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