When the text came in, Zara felt something tighten in her chest. She’d been waiting all afternoon for Hannah to respond to schedule a coffee meetup. They’d met a few weeks before and quickly bonded as the slowest girls in their run club. But something about the text — “I normally don’t connect with people this easily. It’s so nice to have a friend. Want…
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