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"So I owe you something now?"

"No, Elle. I mean, look. I know you're frustrated and depressed and--"

"Can you please just get straight to the point, Caleb?"

"It's simply because I want to help you. Isn't that enough?"

"You know that we're not even friends."

I saw his mouth twitched for a second.

"You are so rude, Elle."

"Just so you know, I have no reason not to. My boyfriend just killed the h-eck out of him and he left me here hanging. And to tell you the truth? I don't even know the reason why I still get up every waking day."

"So you really want to be alone, then?"

I nodded.

"For like.. forever?"

I okayed.

There at that exact moment, Caleb left me.

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