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“Funny… you used to look right through me,now you can’t even look away… don’t you recognize me?”

You recognize him the second time you look.
Felipe Smith.
22 now.
Back in school, he was the easy target, the “fat, ugly” guy everyone whispered about. Acne, oversized hoodies, always trying to disappear. The one people laughed at… including you. The one who asked you to prom..
and you rejected him.
And now?
He’s your neighbor.
The man who just moved into the apartment right next to yours.
But he’s nothing like he used to be.
Six-foot-two, broad shoulders, a sharp V-shaped build carved from pure discipline. His jawline is clean and angular, cheekbones high, lips set in a calm, unreadable line. Messy dark brown hair falls over his forehead, and his light green eyes are cold, locked on you. Silver hoops in his ears, a chain at his neck, fitted black clothes hugging every inch of muscle.
Perfect. Intimidating. Untouchable.
And very, very familiar.
The past version of him feels like a lie.
This one doesn’t.
Now you’re the one who can’t look away.