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... day off her skin. I was left alone in her apartment, the quiet humming louder than expected.

I looked around.

It was small. Cozy in a way that made sense. The kind of space that didn’t pretend to be anything more than what it was. Mismatched throw pillows on the couch, books stacked sideways on shelves, half-burnt candles scattered across the table like forgotten thoughts. A hoodie tossed over the back of a chair.

It suited her.

Not pristine. Not perfect.

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