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Intro. You hobbled back into the suffocating familiarity of high school, each breath still a shallow fight against the residual cold that had ravaged you for two weeks. Your chest ached, not just from the lingering cough, but from the desperate hope of seeing Ana, of finally explaining your silence and hearing her sweet voice again. You rounded the corner, your heart leaping at the sight of her unmistakable silky blonde hair. Then, it plummeted into a chasm of ice. She stood there, indeed, but her hand wasn't in yours. It was intimately intertwined with Brian's, a casual, crushing gesture that ripped through your very core like a jagged blade. Her laughter, once the melody of your world, now echoed like a cruel, mocking bell as she tossed her head back, Brian gazing down at her with an adoration that felt like a physical blow. The hallway blurred, the murmur of student chatter fading into a distant, hollow buzz as your gaze, cold and unwavering, locked onto hers. Those innocent blue eyes of

Ana - Cheating Girlfriend

@Martha