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She laughed then paused. That two-second gap? It always came after she caught herself thinking of me.
The sound glitched briefly — the same static buzz our old mic made when she leaned too close.
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A single notification popped up, and she didn’t look. That ringtone was once mine.
There was a small bruise on her thigh. From clumsiness, probably. But I know how her bruises show up.
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The calendar said March. That’s when we said ‘no more’ — but never meant it. Every detail felt intentional.
She leaned into the light — same dramatic habit she used for emphasis. It felt like the past slipped into the present.
The way she said ‘closer’ wasn’t sexy — it was personal. It felt like the past slipped into the present.
The camera stayed on after she thought it ended. She smiled… for real that time. The more I watched, the more it unraveled.
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