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... breaking down.
Six full hours of avoiding Elena like she was a pop quiz on my dignity. Six hours of tiptoeing through hallways like a cartoon thief, texting from across the house, and nearly falling out of a window just to avoid passing her in the upstairs hallway.
It started simple. I heard her wake up and immediately hid in the laundry room with a bowl of dry cereal and Spotify on low volume. Nothing says emotional maturity like hiding behind a stack of mismatched towels becau ...
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