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The air in the room hung heavy with tension as I mustered the courage to confront Dante about his distant behavior and the late nights. "Dante," I began, my voice trembling with a mixture of frustration and concern, "we need to talk about what's been happening lately." He met my gaze with an intensity that seemed different, an unsettling shift from
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