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... t up. She looked at it, then took it from me with fingers that only shook slightly, tearing the wrapper with the focused expression she brought to everything, like even this was a task to execute correctly.
"You’re thinking very hard," I said.
"I’m concentrating."
"I noticed."
"Be quiet, Rome."
I pressed my lips together and watched her work.
The drain sat warm and constant between us, registering every point of contact, every shift of her weight. ...
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