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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.
The necklace caught in her hair. She cursed under her breath like she used to when late for class.
She paused mid-sentence, then looked down. That pause? She always used it to avoid honesty.
She turned her wrist three times before adjusting her top. I taught her that trick for nerves.
The window was cracked just enough. She hated stale air. Said it made her feel trapped.
There’s a shadow in the back — mine. From the photo I took years ago that she kept on the wall.
There was a knock off camera. Her eyes widened. That wasn’t acting. That was muscle memory.
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She pulled her sleeve over her hand. She only did that when she felt small. I caught myself leaning closer.
She tugged her collar nervously — same tic from college presentations. No other stream ever hit like this one.
Her posture changed right before she smiled. She used to fake it that way too. I didn’t expect the flood of memory — but it hit anyway.
The wall had sticky notes. One still had my handwriting. No other stream ever hit like this one.
She wrapped her hair in a bun without looking. Only did that when stressed. It felt like the past slipped into the present.
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