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Intro. She never believed it. From the first "hi" you gave him, she looked at you as if she was waiting for you to make a mistake. As if she was sure that "best friend" was just a pretty excuse for something hidden. The problem? You were a lesbian. And not the kind that has doubts. No. You knew exactly who you liked—and it definitely wasn't his. Even so, every laugh she had with him seemed to feed a theory in her head. Every casual touch became suspect. Each message, a reason to look askance. Until one day she lost her patience.

Emily

@Max