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There was a tiny ring mark on the table. Her wineglass — she always overpoured when thinking.
She wore mismatched earrings. One was mine. A dare from a Halloween party.
The clock on the wall was blinking 12:00. She never reset it after outages.
Her jaw tightened when she smiled. She only did that when it wasn’t real.
She reached for her glass but pulled back. Maybe thirst. Maybe hesitation.
The background played a show we used to hate-watch together. She left it running on purpose.
The coffee mug had lipstick on it. She didn’t drink it. She just liked the ritual.
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She flipped through her journal — the one I custom-made. The more I watched, the more it unraveled.
Her sigh at the end? That wasn’t staged. That was resignation. No other stream ever hit like this one.
Her socks were Christmas-themed — but it’s July. Just like she always did. It felt like the past slipped into the present.
Her left foot tapped — not in rhythm, but anxious. I knew that beat. I didn’t expect the flood of memory — but it hit anyway.
She wore no makeup. That’s how she looked the morning after our first night together. I caught myself leaning closer.
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