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shifted to plotting their next moves without me. I just stood there, a ghost in
ts were slow, deliberate. My phone buzzed
Fannie. I' d heard it enough times to recognize it, a chi
out from the office. A stark contrast to the callous
ight there. He' d b
ng with me as I rounded the corner. His face, usually so composed,
furrowing. "What are you doi
waiting for him. Still expecting him
to my face with an impatient edge. He thought I was h
shadow. It was true, in a way. I' d clung to him, to the illusion
le to form words. W
and suffocating. His foot tapped on the polished floor impatiently. He k
annie's in trouble again. Her landlord' s giving her grie
sed to fool me into thinking he genuinel
waiting for an answer. It wasn' t a question
, the sleek black car speeding away from the curb. I
red me a ride in that
d often picked up from late-night classes, the same junior who was now conveniently h
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