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LINDY

Nothing important.

It might sound so simple and so innocent. It almost sounded like he did not really put much thought about it nor didn’t it sound something trivial.

Nothing important.

Was it really? Was it really just nothing important?

Or maybe I am just the person who is thinking too much about what is really going on.

Maybe.

Yes, maybe.

That is right.

But no matter what and how I think about, trying to push it down in the gut of my stomach that it was really just nothing important, those words completely bothers me because in the back of my head, I felt something different from the way he said it.

It felt like he was guarding something that he didn’t want me to know.

Is it just me?

Oh God, please tell me that it is just me.

Nothing important.

Nothing important.

Nothing important.

Those words kept running again and again and again in the back of my head.

I groan inwardly and hated those words as it does not even want to get out of my head. I have always trusted my gut fee