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painting my nails and looking around... i find it. there's a lump in my throat. i can feel my breathing get faster. did she find him? was he looking for her? and a picture is real this time... i actually see her. somehow, she is not what i imagined in my head. i'm not thratened other than the fact that he was probably looking for her. was he? are
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