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The floor rug had a wine stain. That was our second anniversary. We fought, then kissed on it.

She paused the music mid-track. She hated that verse — said it reminded her of me.

She cracked her knuckle — left index finger. Always did that before things got heated. Still does, apparently.

The book spine was cracked open to our favorite passage. Page still dog-eared.

You wouldn’t notice it, but the cup she sipped from was from my college dorm. I bought it at a gas station.

The towel on the floor had bleach stains. I caused them trying to clean up spilled wine.

She leaned forward, paused, then shifted left. That body language? It was how she always braced before hard conversations.

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Her leg bounced — not sexy, just restless. Just her. Each second pulled me back further.

There was a dent in the headboard — my fault. Still there. It was like opening a box I sealed years ago.

You could hear a microwave beep. Same model I gave her when she moved out. It wasn’t just familiar — it was intimate.

The rhythm in her hips wasn’t for show. It was the one she moved to with me. No part of that moment felt fake.

She kept brushing her thumb along her collarbone — tracing something long gone. It wasn’t just familiar — it was intimate.

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