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... quietly against the floor.
She looked up at me.
For a split second, I thought she might ask where I’d gone. Or why my face felt a little tighter than before. But she didn’t. She just looked... tired. Distant.
"So," I began, resting my elbows lightly on the table. "How’s life?"
"Good," she said simply, taking another bite. "How about you?"
"Good," I repeated, then shrugged. "Though it could’ve been better these last few days. The weather’s just... killing m ...
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