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I keep him back⁠—

his chest, the shirt, everything.

And then the words fall out⁠—

“I fucked someone else.”

And the second they do,

I can’t inhale.

Andrew freezes,

tilting his head,

running through the words again

and again.

“What’re you⁠—”

His brows pull in. “What?”

I look him in the eyes.

Because I did it. It’s done.

I can’t go back and change anything.

I’m not proud. It’s just…

a fact I can’t take back.

“I fucked another guy.

“After you.”

His mouth parts.

A jagged exhale punches out.

“After me?

“Allison—I⁠—”

The other half of his breath leaves him.

“We just⁠—

“Who—Ben?”

His eyes squint.

“You talkin’ about Ben?”

I back myself into the wall

and shake my head.


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