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“Heh, sadly my pedestrian status isn’t by choice. My car croaked a few weeks ago and I haven’t found the energy to shop for a new one. I got it used and it lasted me eight years, so can’t cry about it.”
Her chest and cheeks are heating up, which is par for the course. She’s been deliberating asking to be transferred to the night shift for months now, but seeing Abbot for the handful of minutes while they’re switching off is humiliating enough. Even this boring snippet of small talk is activating the hairs on her arms. Her last proper crush was in med school, and the recipient equally problematic. But this will pass, like the rest. Crushes are like stomach bugs. You accept the pain, feel a bit sorry for yourself, and trust your body to handle it.
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18 Jun 2026
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SPOILERS FOR PLATFORM DECAY.
God hands you a bible one day on the torus that used to be the only thing you ever knew.
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07 Jun 2026
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07 Jun 2026
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Brendon Park has spent years building a reputation as one of the most respected surgeons in Pittsburgh: disciplined, composed, and entirely untouchable. The last thing he needs is a secret affair with the eighteen-year-old lifeguard at his neighborhood pool.
Emma Nolan knows the attention is dangerous from the start. But Brendon sees her in a way nobody else does—smart, ambitious, capable of more than the small suburban future everyone expects her to want. Between summer storms, lingering touches, and stolen nights hidden from the neighbors, their flirtation slowly twists into something far more intimate.
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03 Jun 2026
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To: Brendon Park
From: Keith Nolan
Subject: Re: Emma
Her living with you would honestly make me feel a lot better. Then at least you’re there if she needs help with something.
To: Keith Nolan
From: Brendon Park
Subject: Re: Emma
I’m not babysitting your adult daughter, Keith.
To: Brendon Park
From: Keith Nolan
Subject: Re: Emma
I know. But you know what I mean.
You’ve known her forever. I trust you.
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27 May 2026