Terrence and Patricia had been inseparable since their first year of university. Now in their third, they shared a cramped but cozy studio apartment just on the outskirts of campus—a space that had witnessed their love, their laughter, and now, a confession that had sent Terrence spiraling into obsession.
It started as an innocent conversation. A late-night confession. A secret that had been gnawing at the edges of his mind until he couldn’t hold it in any longer.
“Patricia, there’s something I’ve been thinking about,” he had murmured, his voice hesitant but thick with anticipation.
“Yeah?” she asked, shifting closer to him on their tiny couch, her dark eyes locked onto his.
“I can’t stop thinking about your ex.”
Her brow furrowed. “What do you mean?”…
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That was quick! I liked it.