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... give a briefing. I exhaled sharply; I didn’t know how I would be received. I didn’t know what I was walking into, but everyone’s story except Gwen’s had one constant: I loved Nita.
The door was slightly ajar when I got to the porch, and I heard familiar voices laughing and giggling.
I stepped inside, and for some reason, I felt something: jealousy.
Victor.
Sitting across from Nita, a frozen laughter on his face as he sipped his tea like he belonged there with her— ...
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