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Author: Kiara Nicole
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Dave

Throughout work, I simply couldn’t think straight. Reasoning had become a chore, and I didn’t want to partake in it in any way, shape, or form.

I couldn’t get Bella out of my head. No matter what I did, she was always there—in my thoughts, in my mind, in every damn breath I took.

It didn’t matter that I had Tiffany. Tiffany was my girlfriend, the one everyone saw me with, the one I was supposed to care about.

But Bella? Bella was different. She knew about Tiffany. She knew everything. And yet, she still chose to be with me. For years, we shared something that I couldn’t explain. Something that felt secret, electric, and so damn alive.

But now? Now she was done. She wanted out. Just like that.

I began replaying her words over and over. “Dave, I can’t do this anymore. We shouldn’t do this, you have Tiffany.” That was all she said. No explanation. No fight. Just those words.

The worst part? She said them after we spent the best night of our lives together and the morning after. It
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