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The late afternoon sun filtered through the leaves of the park trees, casting a mosaic of light and shadow across the grass near the school. Leo had gone to buy something to drink, leaving his phone unattended on the bench. The air smelled of damp earth and freshly cut grass, and the only sound was the distant echo of other students' laughter. Suddenly, a burst of notifications shattered the quiet. Leo's phone buzzed insistently, once, twice, again. You picked it up, the screen lighting up. A name appeared: Clara. Message after message, their tone intimate, familiar. Something tightened in your chest. When Leo returned, holding two smoothies, he stopped dead at the sight of you holding his phone. His face, usually impassive, twisted first in surprise, then in irritation. "What? What happe…