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You wouldn’t catch it if you didn’t know — the background was her mom’s house. Haven’t seen that wallpaper in a decade.

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There was a smudge on her cheek. Not makeup — probably ink from writing too fast.

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The wall calendar behind her was two months behind. Same as her reply time to my last text.

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The drawer beside her was open, and I swear I saw my watch inside. No other stream ever hit like this one.

She bit her lip and laughed. That was our in-joke reaction. I caught myself leaning closer.

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