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The room suddenly felt quiet, and the words seemed to echo in my mind. Was this a cruel prank? A mistake? Or was Sarah trying to send a message, a secret jab hidden beneath a year of friendly conversations and smiles?
I went back through all of our interactions, playing them over in my head like a movie. I couldn’t remember a single time when Sarah had seemed anything but friendly. She laughed at my jokes, praised my work, and even brought me my favorite cookies one day after I casually mentioned liking them. None of it made sense.
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