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The chair rocked slightly on its own. It always leaned that way after we broke a leg off and re-glued it.
The mug had “Mornings Suck” in faded ink. My graduation gift to her.
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She sat on the floor instead of the bed. She always said it grounded her thoughts.
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She flipped her hair, and a bobby pin flew. She always used too few. I caught myself leaning closer.
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