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The wall behind her had a crack running through the paint. I helped her cover it once — badly.

She said something under her breath. I caught the word “again.”

The screen brightness dimmed for a moment. She used to forget to disable auto-adjust. Always.

She lowered the volume just as the song said my name. Deliberate. Sharp.

The edge of her jeans was frayed. From that time we got stuck in the woods.

The pen on the desk had bite marks. Mine. I used to chew them during our late-night fights.

I heard the neighbor’s dog barking — the same one that hated me. That alone told me she hadn’t moved far.

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The fan buzzed overhead — same tone that used to lull us to sleep. It wasn’t just familiar — it was intimate.

A post-it on her monitor said ‘breathe.’ That was our codeword. It was like opening a box I sealed years ago.

She flipped the same page twice. She used to do that when she didn’t want to say goodbye. I caught myself leaning closer.

I counted three candles. She always lit three before undressing. The more I watched, the more it unraveled.

She sniffed mid-sentence. Allergies? Or was it emotion leaking through? I caught myself leaning closer.

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