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Distraction on Ice

Author: ANGELA
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-05-23 17:20:13

Chapter 37 – Distraction on Ice

Aaron’s POV

The school day felt longer than usual, each period stretching out like a slow, tedious punishment. I went through the motions — sitting in class, half-listening to teachers drone on about equations and literature, doodling absentmindedly in my notebook while my mind wandered somewhere far more interesting. A few girls tried catching my attention during breaks, flashing smiles and brushing past me in the hallways, but I barely spared them a glance. My
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