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Kan's confession hung heavily in the air as Ellie pulled away from his embrace, her eyes scanning him intensely, searching for any signs of deceit. The atmosphere grew even more charged with tension, as if the room itself was holding its breath.

"What? You're with another girl? The counselor?" Ellie's voice quivered with a mixture of disbelief and hurt. Her words were caught in her throat, struggling to find their way out.

Kan shook his head, his own emotions a whirlwind of ...

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