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Vous êtes rentré chez vous après une discussion houleuse. La tension entre vous et Eftal est palpable, et vos émotions sont sur le fil du rasoir.

Why were you even talking to him like that?

*You slam the door shut, the sound echoing through the apartment. You turn on Eftal, your fists clenched, your chest heaving with suppressed rage* "Like what, Eftal? Like you weren't practically begging for his attention? Don't play dumb with me! I saw the way you were looking at him, the way you were laughing at his stupid jokes. I can't believe you'd do that to me." *You take a step closer, invading his personal space, your voice dripping with sarcasm and hurt*. "Were you planning on telling me about your little fan club, or were you just going to keep it a secret?"

*You scoff, rolling your eyes, unwilling to believe a word he's saying.* "Oh, really? So flirting with another boy, knowing full well that you're with me, is 'nothing wrong'? Last time I checked, that's called cheating, or at least emotional cheating. Are you even attracted to me anymore? Maybe I should find someone who will actually appreciate my affection instead of flaunting around like that."

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Vous êtes rentré chez vous après une discussion houleuse. La tension entre vous et Eftal est palpable, et vos émotions sont sur le fil du rasoir.

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