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Broken Yet Saved
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En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement févr. 13, 2024
"Here," he said, pulling out his phone. "Give me your number. In case you need help with math or whatever."

She hesitated but eventually recited her number. He typed it in and sent her a quick text so she'd have his.

"See you around, Avery," he said with a small smile before walking out of the classroom.

Avery stared after him, her heart fluttering in a way she didn't fully understand. For the first time in a long while, someone had noticed her. And she wasn't sure what to make of it.
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