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Her fingers drummed on her thigh. That tempo — same beat we used in our first recorded loop.

Her breath caught before she spoke. She always did that when she felt watched, even by memory.

She said nothing, but the camera trembled slightly. Her nerves always gave her away — just before saying too much.

There was a band logo on her shirt. One I introduced her to on our second date.

The lighting flickered in the same pattern as her old place. Cheap wiring. We used to laugh every time it buzzed.

The paper taped to the wall fluttered. It was a list of goals. One of them had my name on it.

The door frame had chipped paint. That happened when she kicked it after I didn’t answer her call.

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The video ended abruptly — just like our relationship. It was like opening a box I sealed years ago.

Her voice caught mid-laugh. That crack always gave her away. It was like opening a box I sealed years ago.

She turned off the lamp halfway through. That was our signal back then. It felt like the past slipped into the present.

Her last expression wasn’t performative. It was like she forgot the camera was even on. I didn’t expect the flood of memory — but it hit anyway.

She mouthed something I couldn’t hear — but I felt every letter. No part of that moment felt fake.

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