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... ve far away from each other anyway."
The practiced tone of someone trying to sound unbothered. She’s trying to make it easier for me.
And I hate it.
I study her face in the dim light. The ceiling catches the shadows, her profile etched in quiet disappointment, her lips just slightly parted like she’s trying to convince herself this isn’t a big deal.
I want to tell her it will fly by. That I’ll be back before she can miss me. That it’s just a month.
But the ...
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