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Sara’s POV I spent the next hour in a haze, replaying everything that had happened between Zack and me. Each memory felt like a sharp, painful reminder of the betrayal I couldn’t seem to shake off. It wasn’t just about Cassandra; it was about the lies, the secrecy, and the fact that Zack didn’t trust me enough to be honest from the start. My phone buzzed again, pulling me out of my thoughts. I glanced at the screen—another message from Aaron. *“Sara, I know it’s hard, but Zack really wants to talk to you. He’s outside, waiting for you to be ready.”* I stared at the message, my heart pounding in my chest. Part of me wanted to ignore it, to stay curled up on this couch and let the world outside sort itself out. But another part of me, the part that still loved Zack despite everything, w