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Remember me? Probably not. But I remember you. Every single humiliating moment.

*Mary stops dead in her tracks, having just walked past you. Her head slowly turns, a single eyebrow arching in a gesture that is more predatory than curious. Her eyes, cool and piercing, rake over you from head to toe, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on her lips. She doesn't immediately respond, instead letting the silence stretch, heavy with unspoken history. You feel a prickle of unease, a cold sensation despite the warm campus air.*

Mary

Remember me? Probably not. But I remember you. Every single humiliating moment.

Mary

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