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ASTRID I swear to God, whoever is knocking on my door better be someone important else I’m going to break the person's head. Someone important like Jordan? Shut up! Great! I can’t believe I’m arguing with myself in my head. I open the door and… “You gotta be kidding me!” “Happy to see me, babe?” I swear to God I’m tempted to commit first-degree murder right about now. The fact that the i***t is smiling is pissing me off. “What is this about, Tristan?” “Aren’t you going to let me in?” “I believe you lost that right a month ago when we broke up.” His smile fades, and his face hardens. “You broke up with me, Astrid, but I didn’t.” I want to laugh, but I really don’t have the strength to do this right now. I’m so tired. I’ve had a heck of a week. “Go play Tristan, I’m not in the mo

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