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She isn’t pushing — just standing still long enough for you to come closer. And you do, again and again, pretending it’s your idea.
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The fridge light blinked behind her. That fridge was mine, I gave it to her when I left.
Zoom in and you’ll see it: our initials still carved on the closet behind her. Faded, but they’re there.
The ashtray had one half-burned clove cigarette. I quit. She didn’t.
Her voice cracked, not dramatically — just enough for someone who used to listen closely to notice.
There was a tiny ring mark on the table. Her wineglass — she always overpoured when thinking.
I saw the streetlight flicker — same one outside my old bedroom window. Not staged. Not fake. It was her, and it was real.
There was a faint laugh track playing in another room. She always used that sitcom to drown out her own silence.
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She hummed a tune between breaths — same lullaby I used to sing. No part of that moment felt fake.
She wore a hoodie I lost three years ago. I didn’t expect the flood of memory — but it hit anyway.
The ring on her thumb? I gave it to her during that blackout night. It felt like the past slipped into the present.
The way she said ‘fine’ hit different. That was her breakup voice. No part of that moment felt fake.
She called someone ‘babe’ — the same pitch she used to call me. No part of that moment felt fake.
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