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His eyes flashed with purpose, as though he’d solved some vital equation.
He leaned in, and as with the fist bump, I didn’t quite know what was coming, what he expected me to do, couldn’t react fast enough, and I recoiled as my phone buzzed. [...]
My shoulders slumped, chest as hollow as it got after a bad loss in the game - only I wasn’t sure what I’d lost this time. I only knew that it was significant.