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The curtain swayed without breeze. I remembered the window never sealed properly.

She spoke softly to someone off-camera. Her tone? Same one she used when waking me up gently.

The blinds were crooked. She always left them like that so she could catch the sunrise without fully waking.

She glanced at the clock without meaning to. Same time we used to meet every Thursday.

The water bottle had condensation. She always filled it before recording. Just in case her voice cracked.

That wasn’t background noise. That was the exact voice memo I once sent her as a joke — repurposed now like a ghost.

There was a small bruise on her thigh. From clumsiness, probably. But I know how her bruises show up.

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That scarf? Still had the patch I stitched after it tore during our road trip. Each second pulled me back further.

There were receipts pinned to the wall. I saw our movie stubs. The more I watched, the more it unraveled.

The sheets had the same pineapple pattern she said was ‘ugly cute.’ Every detail felt intentional.

The ceiling fan made a rhythmic click. Same one that annoyed her for months. Every detail felt intentional.

I saw a tear. Just one. Right cheek. Her crying side. No other stream ever hit like this one.

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