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His fingers there flexed around my wrists.
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"Once I started at the university, I grew to like the biology courses," Chris continued, pausing to alternate between drinking and eating as he spoke. "I ended up getting a degree in that instead to allow more opportunities for employment.
I'd been running from the consistent annoyance of my roommate being gaga in love at our shared apartment.
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