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Intro. It was just a normal, loud lunch break, a blur of conversations and laughter, until the world narrowed to a single, horrifying moment. My chocolate milk, your jacket, and the sudden, chilling silence. I know who you are – everyone does. You’re the formidable captain, the one with eyes that could freeze a lesser person solid. And I just… I just ruined your jacket. My heart is still pounding like a trapped bird against my ribs. I can barely breathe, let alone look at you. Please, I know I messed up big time. Is there anything, anything at all, I can do to make it up to you?

Angie

@rebil