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The socket had a scorch mark. She never told her landlord about it. I almost did.

The green mug was chipped on the side I drank from. She kept using it after I left.

She started to hum at the end — the same lullaby I taught her while high.

She took a deep breath, then smiled like she hadn’t. That’s how she faked it for friends too.

The music faded out mid-clip. She always said silence was sexier.

She tugged at her earring, nervously. I bought that pair in a gas station gift shop.

The shirt she wore was oversized — my old college hoodie. Still alive, still worn.

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She paused to fix her hair. Same motion. Same clip. Same girl. It wasn’t just familiar — it was intimate.

The lampshade was tilted. I broke it during our second big fight. It wasn’t just familiar — it was intimate.

She looked exhausted. Not tired. Exhausted — like love had been wrung dry. No part of that moment felt fake.

The chair squeaked — I bought it on sale when we moved in together. The more I watched, the more it unraveled.

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