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... til the girl’s car drove out of sight. My chest felt tight, a slow burn rising from somewhere deep and uncertain.
Earlier, I had asked my driver to stop by Zayn’s restaurant. I thought maybe he was working overtime, maybe too busy to pick up his phone. But when I got there, one of his staff members looked at me with confusion and said, "He didn’t come in at all today."
Seeing him with that girl stirred questions in my mind, questions I didn’t want to ask, questions I didn’t want ...
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