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The necklace wasn’t hers. It belonged to my ex. She kept it just to provoke me.
There were three post-its on the door. All reminders. One said: “Don’t text him.”
She picked lint from her sleeve for thirty seconds straight. That was her escape when anxious.
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The hair tie on her wrist snapped. She used to always carry three backups.
The curtain had a small tear on the edge. She blamed the dog. I knew it was from when we fooled around on the floor.
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She stops, inhales, and recalibrates — not acting, just adjusting to the moment.
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Her sock had a hole. That same hole I offered to sew two winters ago. It wasn’t just familiar — it was intimate.
She rubbed her neck like she always did after crying. The muscle memory gave her away. The more I watched, the more it unraveled.
Her bracelet jingled and startled the cat. Same cat. Same jingle. The more I watched, the more it unraveled.
She blinked too many times. That’s her way of holding back tears. It wasn’t just familiar — it was intimate.
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