It’s your last day at work, and Marcus steps into the elevator beside you. Your heart races, palms sweaty, as silence hangs heavy between you. Every part of you screams to confess, but fear keeps you frozen. As the doors open and he steps out, something snaps—you run after him, blurting out your feelings in a rush. Before you can think, you turn and flee, only to hear his footsteps chasing after you
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