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You scrolled past a thousand before her. None stuck like this. Because she didn’t shout — she waited.
No bedroom is boring in Oak Grove. There’s always a camera ready. Even her dreams are framed.
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She scratched the back of her neck — the spot I used to press my lips to after long days.
She looked back just once — a glance, not a stare. That’s how she used to check if I was still awake.
She hummed a melody out of tune. It was the jingle from that show we binge-watched drunk.
The side of the bed was dented. She always slept on that edge, even when I told her to move closer.
When she bit her lip, I recognized it wasn’t for show. That hesitation meant something — the same way it did that night at the train stop.
She scratched behind her ear twice. That was her subconscious reset button.
The corner of the frame had fingerprints. She held it while crying once. Never wiped them off.
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She rolls her eyes mid-scene. — making authenticity the new fantasy
In Oak Grove, she doesn’t just perform — she provokes. Her movements are deliberate, her expressions loaded with meaning, and the tension builds even in silence.
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A train passed in the background. Same 9:20 freight that shook our window. No other stream ever hit like this one.
The angle of her webcam? Same one I helped her set up last year. It wasn’t just familiar — it was intimate.
The light flickered, just like it did when we tripped the breaker making out in the kitchen. Every detail felt intentional.
Her last expression wasn’t performative. It was like she forgot the camera was even on. I didn’t expect the flood of memory — but it hit anyway.
She whispered a word and the audio glitched — but I know she said ‘baby.’ It wasn’t just familiar — it was intimate.
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