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There she was — Celestia Valentina Moreau, standing on my doorstep like temptation in designer boots and a skirt that wasn’t regulation for anything but my blood pressure.
She had snacks, drinks and a tote bag she claimed was full of "study materials."
Oh also a look in her eyes that said she’d rather fail her midterms than leave this apartment untouched.
"Hi," she said, like she hadn’t just shattered my entire perception of reality the day before. "Miss me?"
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