Chapter 155 Ibt 5

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• I started keeping a list in the Notes app on my phone. Sounds odd, I know. I didn’t start with the note because I was suspicious or anything. I just wanted to take note of the little oddities that stood out and lingered in the back of my mind long after Jake left my apartment.
• Like how he used to drink his coffee black, but last week asked for oat milk. Or how he once said he hated spicy food, and then devoured a plate of buffalo wings like it was nothing. He used to touch me like I was fragile, then suddenly, he was tossing me around like a ragdoll in the woods.