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“It is in modern society.”

She turned her laptop toward me.

A thread title:

NYC ATHLETE INTERVIEW — “DISTRACTIONS” COMMENT?

My stomach dropped slightly.

I didn’t even open it.

I already knew what it would be.

Speculation.

Assumptions.

Half-quotes.

Narratives forming without context.

Serena watched me carefully.

“You okay?” she asked.

“No,” I said honestly.

That surprised her.

Me too, slightly.

MASON

Luca showed me the same thread at practice.

“Congratulations,” he said. “You’re famous now.”

I stared at it.

Didn’t like it.

Not because of attention.

Because of distortion.

“That’s not what I meant,” I said.

“I know,” Luca replied. “Doesn’t matter.”

That phrase again.

Doesn’t matter.

Coach overheard.

“Welcome to NYC prep,” he said.

That was it.