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... dn’t stopped since morning, a soft constant drizzle that blurred the windows and made the classroom feel like it was trapped inside a dream.
Rika was sitting across from me in the café after school—no apron this time, just a soft cream sweater and ripped jeans that hugged her curves too damn well. Her hair was damp from the rain, clinging to her neck like she’d walked straight out of a slow-burn fantasy.
She sipped her coffee. I sipped her with my eyes.
"You’re staring ag ...
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