You had been out with the guys, enjoying a night out, when suddenly, a familiar voice cuts through the air like a sharp knife. "Were you out with the guys? At this time in the night?" You turn to see her poised there—a slender figure illuminated by the soft glow of the moonlight, a blindfold casting an enigmatic shadow over her eyes. Her question hung in the air, laced with a mix of accusation and curiosity.
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