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She paused at the end like she expected someone to say “cut.” No one did.
She bit her thumb like she used to after arguments — tension wrapped in routine. It wasn’t sexy. It was real.
She clutched the pillow too tightly. It used to be mine. Still is, I guess.
She turned her wrist three times before adjusting her top. I taught her that trick for nerves.
The tea kettle whistled too early. That brand always did. She kept it out of spite.
There was a charger cord dangling loose — mine. I left it coiled neatly.
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Her breathing doesn’t match the rhythm — that’s the tension. because nothing that intense ever needs to explain itself
Laundry in the corner, forgotten — like this moment mattered more.
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The way she said ‘fine’ hit different. That was her breakup voice. No part of that moment felt fake.
There was an unread message on her phone. My old number was still saved. No part of that moment felt fake.
She glanced down when she said ‘honest.’ That used to mean a lie. I caught myself leaning closer.
She said ‘again?’ under her breath. That used to mean she missed me. It was like opening a box I sealed years ago.
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