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I’m lounging on a park bench, my fingers idly swiping through Stories. That’s when I spot her—my classmate, the one who always looks like she’s straight out of a fashion magazine, rocking those oversized, effortlessly cool outfits whenever she heads to uni. Then, just as I’m about to scroll past, I catch her latest post from the gym. Her smile is radiant, her sweat-drenched hair clinging to her face in all the right ways—and suddenly, without even thinking twice, I find myself typing out a message.