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She scratched behind her ear twice. That was her subconscious reset button.

The jar of pens on her desk hadn’t moved. One still had my name written on the cap.

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

The fan rotated once, then stopped. Mechanical failure or poetic timing — I can’t tell anymore.

The lamp buzzed faintly — fluorescent stutter from a bulb I bought three years ago.

She crossed her arms, then uncrossed. Twice. That was her version of stalling.

The pillow behind her had embroidered initials. Not hers. Mine.

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She scratched her ear while talking — always did that when nervous. It was like opening a box I sealed years ago.

She leaned into the mic and whispered ‘don’t go.’ She used to say that at dawn. It felt like the past slipped into the present.

Her laptop sticker was peeling. We stuck it on together during finals week. It felt like the past slipped into the present.

She put on lip gloss mid-stream. She hated sticky lips — only used it for me. Each second pulled me back further.

There were three candles behind her. We used to call them the ‘reset lights.’ Each second pulled me back further.

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