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She and Adrian remained on the bench, the quiet stretching between them. It wasn't awkward—just... different.
Usually, the silence made her anxious. It meant she had to fill the void and say something. But with Adrian, it didn't feel like that.
He seemed content just sitting there, watching the night sky, hands tucked into his hoodie pockets.
"So,"
Adrian finally spoke, his voice low.
"What's it like inside your head?"
Evelyn snorted. < ...
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