PREVIEW
... ntainers around on the counter. The plastic spoons that came with the order looked cheap, so I grabbed actual silverware from the drawer. Plates too. Nobody looks at a person who puts takeout on real plates and says, "This guy doesn’t have his shit together."
Mera’s singing echoed from the bathroom, some pop song I didn’t recognize. Her voice wasn’t bad. A little pitchy on the high notes, but confident. Like she didn’t care who heard.
"YOU SAID YOU LOVED ME BUT YOU LIED..."
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