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"Garrett told me to stay away from you." John Logan said it as he stepped out from the bike racks outside the hospital exit. I stopped on the sidewalk. I had just finished an eight-hour nursing shift, and I was exhausted. I was trying to walk to the bus stop, but Logan stood directly in my path. He looked worn out, with dark circles under his eyes. "Then you should have listened to him," I said. For three weeks, I had ignored every call and text from him. Twenty-two days of silence. I stopped going to the hockey house where he lives with my older brother, Garrett. I skipped team dinners, and I skipped the season opener. Garrett is the hockey captain. A week ago, he found me crying in my room. He figured out why I was hiding, and he told Logan to leave me alone. But Logan never listens to anyone when he thinks he is right. For three years, Logan was my best friend. We were inseparable. He drove me everywhere, and we spent every weekend together. I have Type 1 diabetes. Logan learned all my symptoms, and he could tell when my blood sugar was dropping before I felt dizzy. He always carried apple juice boxes and fruit snacks for me in his hockey bag and truck. Over three years of that kindness, I fell in love with him. I never told him. Garrett made Logan promise years ago never to cross that line with me, and I was terrified of losing my best friend. Then senior year started, and Logan began dating a girl named Grace. Three weeks ago, I walked into the kitchen at the hockey house. Logan was standing by the counter with his hands on Grace's waist, laughing at something she said. He looked happy. He looked at her the way I had wanted him to look at me for three years. It broke my heart. I realized I could not handle being his best friend anymore. It hurt too much to watch him with another girl and pretend I was fine. So I cut him off. I buried myself in hospital shifts and studying. I stayed away from the house so I could try to get over him. Now he was standing in front of me in the dark. He did not understand why I had vanished. He thought he had done something wrong, or said something stupid. Part of me felt guilty because he had no idea I was in love with him. But part of me was angry. He had a girlfriend, yet he was still tracking my shifts and chasing after me. He wanted to keep me in his corner, but he was acting like I belonged to him when I didn't. Logan stands outside the hospital exit in the cold. He holds out an apple juice box and fruit snacks, blocking my path to the bus. He looks tired and upset. "I don't care what Garrett said. Just tell me what I did wrong." You decide what happens next. #interactivestory #sagaland

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Sagaland - Interactive Fiction