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She didn’t ask you to keep reading — but look at you now, anchored to the stillness. Held in place by everything she isn’t saying.
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She traced her collarbone with a finger — same path I used to kiss when she was vulnerable.
She blinked at the same beat the fan rotated. She always counted when nervous.
The echo in the room wasn’t accidental. That room was never furnished right after I moved out.
The lights flickered slightly, like they used to during storms. She hated thunder — but not with me.
There’s a wine bottle in the back. Same brand we toasted when we thought we’d move in together.
There was static for half a second. Same glitch that always happened when she recorded in my apartment.
The heater hummed off-tempo. Still broken. Still comfort.
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Fingertips trail across chipped paint — grounding the scene in something raw.
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You weren’t supposed to see this. — making authenticity the new fantasy But now that you have…, with the kind of pressure that rewrites how silence feels
Her cat hears more moans than the neighbors — welcome to Greenville. Feline meets fanbase.
She kept brushing her thumb along her collarbone — tracing something long gone. It wasn’t just familiar — it was intimate.
Her laptop sticker was peeling. We stuck it on together during finals week. It felt like the past slipped into the present.
She wasn’t just performing. She was remembering. It felt like the past slipped into the present.
The way she closed the drawer? Same force. Same frustration. I caught myself leaning closer.
Her voice cracked. The same way it did when she told me goodbye. It wasn’t just familiar — it was intimate.
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