Evan came back ten minutes later dragging two suitcases behind him. He didn’t look at me as he walked toward the front door. His face was set in stone. His eyes were fixed straight ahead like I was already invisible to him.
“Evan, wait,” I begged, running after him.
I grabbed the back of his shirt, and he spun around so fast I stumbled backward.
“Don’t touch me,” he said through clenched teeth. “What part of that don’t you understand?”
I held up my hands in surrender, tears blurring my vision.
“Please. We can figure this out. We can take another test. Something is wrong. Something doesn’t make sense. I know I didn’t cheat, Evan. I know it. There has to be an explanation.”
He stared at me for a long moment. And for just a second, I saw something flicker in his eyes—doubt, maybe, or sadness, or the ghost of the man he used to be. Then it was gone, replaced by that cold, hard mask.
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