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The blanket she wrapped herself in was hand-stitched. Her aunt made it — she only used it on bad days.
The bedsheet had creases like someone had been lying there right before she hit record.
There was a shadow of something moving behind her. That’s her cat. The one we raised before everything fell apart.
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There was a nail on the wall with no picture. It used to hold our map.
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Laundry in the corner, forgotten — like this moment mattered more.
She checks notifications like nothing’s filming — like the camera’s just furniture.
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Her heel tapped the wood floor three times. She always knocked to that beat. Every detail felt intentional.
Her lips curved right, but her eyes dropped left. Conflicted. Honest. I didn’t expect the flood of memory — but it hit anyway.
She played with her necklace — the one I gave her before I left. It was like opening a box I sealed years ago.
She flipped her hair, and a bobby pin flew. She always used too few. I caught myself leaning closer.
She turned the lights off with a clap. I installed that sensor. The more I watched, the more it unraveled.
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