Five.

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I went to ring her doorbell.

The next morning.

But her door was slightly open.

Looking through the crack.

I saw her.

With another guy.

He had his arms pinned.

On both sides of her.

Trapping her against the wall.

He was half naked.

She was half naked.

I was fully clothed.

His hands were in places.

His mouth was in places.

I could only wonder about.

I backed away.

Very far away.

I didn't want to see.

My chest cramping.

My face burning.

I just walked away.

There were always rumors.

That she was a whore.

But I never believed them.

A friend.

Shouldn't think of her.

As such.

The jealousy bubbled up.

Tearing apart my insides.

As I thought about it.

Although it was not my business.

Although it was not my place.

Although we were only friends.

I told myself.

To suck it up.

Because moping wouldn't help anything.

Thoughts surpressed.

Forcing my mind blank.

I trooped along.

I wandered for a while.

Until it was long enough.

And I went back.

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