Iris POV:As the clock struck 7 in the evening, I found myself sitting on a crowded bus, exasperated and a little irritated by the situation. Caleb was beside me, his presence unwavering and annoyingly insistent. He had practically dragged me onto the bus after I mentioned walking back to my apartment. Sure, I wasn’t feeling one hundred percent, but it wasn’t like yesterday’s fever— just a mild one now, nothing serious. Still, Caleb insisted on accompanying me, acting as though I might collapse at any moment. I appreciated his concern, but it was suffocating.Last night, though, that was a blur. A dark, unsettling memory that I was determined to push away, even as fragments kept surfacing. Someone had forced me into something I didn’t want, and the memory of it lingered like a bad taste in my mouth. It had felt like a game, a cruel one, and while I was glad it was over, I couldn't shake the weirdness of it all. My skin crawled just thinking about it.Yet, despite my resolve to
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