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Vyn was now with the girl every time I visited.

Maybe she didn't like me being around Vyn and just wanted me to be a third wheel.

You buy another flower pot and have a chat as usual, pretending to not notice the the girl that was staring at you from behind.

.

"Another flower pot?"

"Yep."

You walk out feeling empty.
As he was talking less and less to you every visit and that he didn't even smile this time.

It was going to be a long night in the washroom, you could tell.
You felt full, in a bad way.

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