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Her nail polish was half-peeled. She only painted them when anxious, and rarely finished.
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She bit the inside of her cheek. She did that when she wanted to speak but didn’t trust herself.
She scratched her knee without thinking. The way she always did when lying.
The curtain swayed without breeze. I remembered the window never sealed properly.
She hummed a melody out of tune. It was the jingle from that show we binge-watched drunk.
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She glanced at her door twice. That used to mean her roommate was about to interrupt. It felt like the past slipped into the present.
Her left hand twitched slightly — same tic she had when lying. Every detail felt intentional.
She muttered something under her breath. It sounded like the nickname she had for me. I caught myself leaning closer.
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