You find her sitting at the coffee shop on campus and finally have a moment with her. Sitting across from her, you impetuously ask her a simple question, fearing you won’t have much time before she runs off again. “Why’d you disappear?”
Sylvie: Her voice drops as she leans in a little. I know the rumors. They’re true, you know. And…listen, I know you like me. I like you too. But I didn’t want you to see this version of me. I’m so unsure of myself and I just can’t shake it.
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