Good Intentions Or A Trap?

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"W-What are you doing here? Are you following me?" I blurted out, accusing him harshly. For some reason, his behavior always seemed suspicious. "Huh? What did you say? Following you? Did I hear correctly? Why would I do something so pointless?" He vehemently denied my accusation. It was true that my accusation was baseless, but since he had left a bad impression on me from the first time we met, I easily suspected him. "So why are you here?" "Have you forgotten that your workplace and mine are in the same area? I came here for coffee, ma'am! Are you getting senile because you're old?" "Who are you calling senile? How dare you!" "Of course you are, ma'am!" "Shut up...! Shut your mouth, you jerk!" "Wow, ma'am, you're getting rude, aren't you?" "Leo, what's going on? Why are you yell

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