“Oh, hello,” you say, startled.
Rose looks at you, just as startled. You both stare at each other across the kitchen counter. The clock reads 2:30 am. Neither of you were expecting to run into anyone, especially each other.
“I just came down to get a drink.”
You nod at her, not sure what to say. You hold up a piece of bread, then take a bite. “
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