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If it happened, it would happen at the moment she began to notice him more than she noticed the others. This was at a time when he didn’t know how she felt and when she alone was barely aware of the.


The diner was cramped, and smelled like piss, but I ordered a coffee. The quiet music pulsed through the small building, and the waitress was smoking. That was the last normal night of my life.