I had not forgotten.
I remembered the time my fever had climbed dangerously high. Evan carried me all the way to the campus health center and ran so hard that his shirt was soaked through with sweat.
I remembered those spicy loaded fries too. By the time he brought them back, the paper bowl had softened from the heat, and his fingers were burned red.
I remembered the night before the business case competition. Evan stayed up with me until three in the morning. The next day, his eyes were bloodshot and lined with exhaustion.
So I had never once doubted that he had been good to me.
But I looked at him and asked, "What about what you did just now?"
Evan froze.
"Just now," I said. "When Vanessa tore up my résumé."
I looked straight at him, each word slow and clear. "Where were you?"
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