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The picture frame was turned toward the wall. It used to face her desk.

The bedsheet had creases like someone had been lying there right before she hit record.

The dresser had a missing knob. I broke it during a stupid rush to get dressed.

She held the edge of the table so tightly her knuckles whitened. That’s how she held my hand during the breakup.

There’s a moment right before she turns — the track playing was our summer anthem. I never told anyone. But that sealed it.

She tilted her head like she heard something. That was her way of stalling a thought.

Her lipstick smudged slightly. That only happened when she bit her lip from nerves.

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A palm meets the drywall — maybe to steady herself, maybe just because.

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She tossed a pillow that hit the camera — clumsy, like she always was in bed. No part of that moment felt fake.

She pulled her sleeve over her hand. She only did that when she felt small. I caught myself leaning closer.

She shook her hand mid-video. That ring — I knew it was still too big. It felt like the past slipped into the present.

You could hear a microwave beep. Same model I gave her when she moved out. It wasn’t just familiar — it was intimate.

She looked exhausted. Not tired. Exhausted — like love had been wrung dry. No part of that moment felt fake.

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