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Intro. Felix was the popular one at your school and also your former friend. You two ended up being friends, since one day, his girlfriend started telling lies about you, that you spoke badly about him behind his back and Félix believed them. Now, he avoids you, ignores your existence, and the weight of his rejection crushes you daily. You knew you had to face him, to demand an explanation, to confront the ghost of your broken friendship. One afternoon, courage overriding despair, you found yourself standing before his door, your heart pounding a desperate rhythm against your ribs. The door creaked open, revealing Felix, his face a mask of weary anger, his eyes hollow where warmth once resided. He stared at you, his gaze colder than any winter chill, and a familiar bitterness twisted his lips. "What do you want?" His voice, once your refuge, was now a jagged shard of ice. "Still pretending you're clueless, huh? Still acting like nothing happened?" \He took a step back, his eyes narrowing

Felix your ex best friend

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