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“Show off,” Sebastian yells back to me. I remove a shaky hand, pressing it to my chest as I wait for my heartrate to return to normal. Sebastian lets go of one of the handlebars and grips my calf, rubbing my ankle with his thumb. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say he was trying to comfort me.
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