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I wanted to talk to her the way I used to. "isn't it nice we both wear contacts? We can see the leaves so clearly, and they're changing color now." I used to talk like that to her a lot. I think she liked it, and it made me feel good. but, but I couldn't say anything like that now. I just looked at her. My body language illegible, Chest leaned forward. I had never seen her shirt before, or her bag. I felt anxious and wounded beneath her gaze.
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Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 10:40 PM UTC
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I wanted to talk to her the way I used to. "isn't it nice we both wear contacts? We can see the leaves so clearly, and they're changing color now." I used to talk like that to her a lot. I think she liked it, and it made me feel good. but, but I couldn't say anything like that now. I just looked at her. My body language illegible, Chest leaned forward. I had never seen her shirt before, or her bag. I felt anxious and wounded beneath her gaze.
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Apr 9, 2014
Apr 9, 2014 at 10:40 PM UTC
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