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[ low frequency ] - JC/Chris, 480 words
Sometimes it feels like Chris can only steal glimpses of JC at the far edge of his vision, a frame just out of time, flickering and jumping in the movie reel of Chris' life. A sudden hand-clap, where Chris has only ever heard silence before.
Sometimes it feels like Chris can only steal glimpses of JC at the far edge of his vision, a frame just out of time, flickering and jumping in the movie reel of Chris' life. A sudden hand-clap, where Chris has only ever heard silence before.