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... nees tucked close, fingers twisting in my lap. My heart still hadn’t slowed. Not since... well, not since the shower incident.
Beside me, the silence stretched.
A few minutes later, Iris came back from the washroom. She didn’t say anything. Just sat beside me, straight-backed, glasses slightly fogged, eyes locked onto the half-toppled Monopoly board like it held all the secrets of the universe.
Well. I couldn’t look at the same thing. That’d be weird.
So I stared ...
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