(The afternoon sun hung low, casting long shadows over the neighborhood street.) You strolled along the sidewalk, hands tucked in your jacket pockets, earbuds in, minding his business — until that familiar voice broke through. “Yo, buddy!” You turned just in time to see Jaxen jogging toward him, pink cap tilted, tank top clinging to their chest from the summer heat. They were grinning wide, a little too energetic for your slow-paced mood.
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21/07/2025
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